My ancestors were all villains, yet I became a superhuman police officer!

Chapter 9: Wronged, the leader stood up for him!

These words instantly silenced the meeting room.

Moreover, as if they had agreed beforehand, neither of them spoke again.

Xiao Lin remained seated in her place.

Those big, bright eyes that usually sparkled with confidence looked slightly downcast at this moment.

I don't know how much time passed.

Xiao Lin stubbornly turned her head to one side.

"Director Liu, you know I don't bring my personal emotions into my work."

Liu Huai didn't say anything more, just smiled and shook his head before walking out of the conference room.

Tonight was arguably the busiest day in the history of the Nancheng Police Station.

In the cafeteria, almost everyone gathered around An Yang.

Aside from asking him all sorts of questions, he would also try to get him to drink.

Fortunately, Anyang has the physique of someone who frequents nightclubs, otherwise he would definitely have been knocked out tonight.

After a quick tidy-up, An Yang prepared to end his day's commute.

However, those on duty were not so lucky.

Those arrested during the anti-prostitution operation are now lined up for interrogation.

"Be honest, the sooner you confess, the sooner you'll be free. What's the point of dragging this out?"

"You didn't do anything? I'm asking you, how many times have we arrested you, and you still say you didn't do anything?"

"I'm telling you, everything you did in that foot massage parlor was recorded by our body cameras. If you're not ashamed, I can show it to you right now!"

The staff member on duty spoke in a stern tone.

The better you treat these seasoned veterans, the more arrogant they become.

They are not as disheveled as they were at the foot massage parlor now.

However, the frustration and anxiety of being caught are unavoidable.

Among them was Zhang Maoming, who was handcuffed to the railing with one hand.

"Officer, this is my first offense. When can I leave?"

First offense?

The police officer on duty smiled slightly.

Pointing to the long line of people waiting for their interrogations in the corridor,

"They all said it was their first offense."

This……

Zhang Maoming is now truly unable to explain himself.

Yes, he does indeed enjoy getting a foot massage and a bath.

Previously, he had always obediently accepted the services included in the package at the foot massage parlor; he had never tried anything outside of the package.

If it weren't for the encouragement of a few close friends, he wouldn't have...

"Um, can I call home first to let them know I'm safe?"

Coincidentally, just as he made his request, Xiao Lin returned to her post from the cafeteria.

After glancing at Zhang Maoming, he said directly:

"Xiao Zhang, let me ask about this person."

"Yes, Captain Xiao."

Zhang Maoming was then locked in a separate room next door.

Xiao Lin sat in front of him, looking at the documents in her hand.

In the corridor, Zhang Maoming wasn't so nervous, but now that he's been locked in a small, dark room, he's genuinely a little scared.

"Um... Boss, in my situation..."

"You know Anyang, right?"

Ok?

Zhang Maoming was taken aback, then a surge of secret joy welled up inside him.

"Yes, yes, when they arrested me, didn't I tell you that Anyang is my son-in-law?"

Xiao Lin nodded.

"The kind where they don't let you in the house, right?"

"Well... you can't say that, those are all..."

"I heard you look down on Anyang?"

Xiao Lin didn't let him finish speaking.

But this time, Zhang Maoming seemed to sense something was amiss.

Isn't it about examining oneself?

Why do you keep mentioning Anyang in every sentence?

"Officer, is your relationship with An Yang... very good?"

Xiao Lin raised her head.

Those cold eyes made Zhang Maoming unconsciously lower his head.

"Yes, yes, my daughter mentioned him to me before, but back then... he wasn't an auxiliary police officer yet."

"Besides, someone like me is a person of status in this area, so of course I need to find a son-in-law who is of equal social standing."

Identity?

Xiao Lin chuckled and shook the information record of Zhang Maoming in her hand.

"What's your status? Just those two food processing plants you own?"

"Oh, then should I address you as Director Zhang?"

Zhang Maoming felt embarrassed.

"Hey, it's all because my friends are giving me face."

Ok,

Xiao Lin nodded, her delicate fingers interlaced on the table.

"You must earn a lot of money each month, otherwise you wouldn't go to places like foot massage parlors."

"Well... not that much, maybe a few hundred thousand, enough for our family to live on, but the industry is in a slump now."

"Several hundred thousand is a lot."

Xiao Lin was still laughing and joking during this conversation.

But then, the tone shifted abruptly.

"That's enough to buy the suit An Yang was wearing today."

Ok.

Ok?

"Officer, what...did you say?"

Zhang Maoming's eyes immediately became much brighter.

"The suit he was wearing in Anyang...costs hundreds of thousands?"

Xiao Lin crossed her arms and quietly watched him.

"With such a large business under his belt, Factory Director Zhang doesn't recognize that suit?"

"Brioni is an international brand, and I've heard that it still requires custom-made items. That's all I know."

International brand!

Personalized customization?

Goodness gracious, how much does this cost?!

Zhang Maoming's eyes instantly cleared.

"No, didn't he just become an auxiliary police officer? How come he..."

Xiao Lin waved her hand, interrupting him again.

"This has nothing to do with whether he's an auxiliary police officer or not; he might just be a rich kid."

Snapped!

Zhang Maoming slapped himself across the face!

"Tell me, how come I don't recognize that suit at all?"

"If I knew him, why would I look down on him because he's poor, and why would I refuse to let him into my house?"

He's filled with regret now!

If Anyang gets into his house smoothly in the morning, then he won't have time to go to the foot massage parlor.

Then they wouldn't be handcuffed here now.

Seeing his frustrated expression, Xiao Lin smiled faintly.

"Oh, by the way, auxiliary police officers can actually be very excellent."

"Take Anyang for example. He made a great contribution on his first day of work today, and the leader promised him a third-class merit."

It's said in a very casual way.

But for Zhang Maoming, it was a devastating blow!

Third-class merit!

If this really is my son-in-law, where would I send this medal?

Isn't it his house?

"Oh dear, what... what kind of mess have I made!"

He had been sitting, but now Zhang Maoming had slid to the ground.

But upon closer reflection,

That's not right.

Why has this police officer been talking about Anyang the whole time he came in?

She didn't ask him a single question about his prostitution!

"Officer, I have a feeling you're here to stand up for An Yang?"

Xiao Lin's eyes, like black gemstones, flickered slightly.

But he quickly regained his composure.

"As his superior, what's wrong with him standing up for his subordinate?"

Seeing that she had sufficiently subdued Zhang Maoming, Xiao Lin packed up her documents, got up, and headed out.

"Hey officer, you still haven't told me when I can leave?"

His response was Xiao Lin's instructions to the staff on duty at the entrance.

"Xiao Zhang, this person isn't saying anything."

"Detain him for one night. He was apprehended by Anyang. Let him interrogate him personally when he goes to work tomorrow."

Xiao Zhang got up.

"Yes, Captain Xiao."

Inside the dark room, Zhang Maoming was completely dumbfounded!

No, you're not a police officer, did you ask?