The conference room on the third floor of the Public Security Bureau was full of people. Kong Liping sat at the front with a gloomy look on her face.
Sitting next to her was the criminal police team captain Yan Zhongyi, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot on the stove.
The meeting room was very quiet. Kong Liping looked around and finally spoke.
"Everyone is like an eggplant hit by frost. The murderer has not been caught yet, so cheer up.
The sky has not fallen yet. Even if it does, I will hold it up for you.
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