Only after Section Chief Zhao witnessed Xia Tian leaving the police station did he finally relieve his tensed nerves. His legs went limp and he plopped onto the floor immediately after. His back was covered entirely with sweat, and it was as if he had just experienced death.
"Father, are you alright?" Zhao Tianyu hurriedly supported his father.
"Section Chief Zhao, what's going on?" Director Li pretended to show concern.
"Nothing… It's nothing, I'm just a bit tired. Tianyu, let's head home." Section Chief Zhao's face was ghastly pale.
"Alright then, I have something else to attend to, so I won't be following you back." Director Li was mentally celebrating upon noting Section Chief Zhao's expression. Section Chief Zhao was well and truly humiliated this time, and the grudge he harbored would undoubtedly drive him mad.
Zhao Tianyu supported his father as they walked out of the public safety bureau.