It was especially quiet that morning at the Criminal Investigation Unit.
When Xiang Wan went inside the office with her laptop bag, she thought there wasn't anyone in office.
But the moment she stepped inside, she was taken aback at the sight before her.
Not only were there people inside, but the number was also not small, either.
Some of them were sleeping on their desk, while some were sleeping on their chair. Some of them were snoring softly, while some were quiet in their sleep. The most amazing one was Tang Yuanchu who slept on his chair with a pen in-between his nose and mouth.
He could actually sleep like that? That was totally unbelievable.
She knew that the detectives would definitely work overnight. They must have been really worn out. Xiang Wan walked lightly and slowly across the main hall to Bai Muchuan's office.
The door was closed.