Song Guanchao hadn't booked a room, but he was definitely staying at the guesthouse that night.
"I just arrived at the guesthouse too."
"Oh~" Fu Ying dragged out her words, leaving behind an imaginative silhouette as she left.
Song Guanchao stayed for a while before he left as well.
He headed to the room in charge of surveillance.
In the room, Wu Yun and Liang Jiajia were sitting at the table, staring at the computer.
The screen displayed footage of others being interrogated in different rooms.
The two of them were each leading a team of public security and the Disciplinary Committee, not conducting interrogations directly, only responsible for coordination.
Initially, they were not very accustomed, as they were used to being on the frontline; being suddenly put in leadership roles felt somewhat awkward.
Once Liang Jiajia entered her work mode, she became somewhat forgetful and did not dwell on the relationship between Wu Yun and Song Guanchao.
The same was true for Wu Yun.
