Zhao Yu's style

At 5 p.m., In the Special Investigation Group office of the Xiangjiang police station.

"Team leader ..." While there was no one around, Wu Xiumin quietly came up behind Zhao Yu and said with a slightly red face,"I'm sorry, I didn't interrogate Gao Jia clearly, so he got away with it!"

"No..." Zhao Yu was adding information on the whiteboard when he heard this. He quickly turned around and comforted her,"don't say that. This is my responsibility, it has nothing to do with you, sis Wu."

"Although I was suspicious of that guy at the time, I didn't study it carefully, so I made a mistake. It's not your fault.

"Besides, he had a sufficient alibi at the time. It's reasonable for him to miss out on the interrogation."

Wu Xiumin nodded and said,"I will remember this lesson and not make the same mistake again."