Zhou Lin didn't look at him, but he knew that his words were a little hard to accept. So he said, "Because I am an orphan, and we share the same background. Anyway, he is dying. I think it's a kind of fate, so it's not a big deal to make friends with him."
After hearing Zhou Lin's words, Xie Zhicai opened his eyes again. He shook Zhou Lin's hand, and then closed it again. There was a slight change in his expression. The criminal policemen started to talk about this topic. They were very interested in Zhou Lin's family background.
However, the car had not yet returned to the Public Security Bureau, and the superiors suddenly gave orders because they were afraid that this case would have a certain impact on society. The important thing was that they were afraid that someone would repeat th
