"Captain Xue, he's been reading the files in the stress-test room for six hours." An officer knocked on Xue Se's office door, wiping away sweat as he reported, "There are no windows, the colors are oppressive, and we even released gas carrying danger signals, but none of it has affected him. He's completely focused on his reading."
"Understood. Stop the test and have Captain Chen take him to eat."
"Captain Chen?" The officer hesitated. "Wasn't Captain Chen Bing suspended on suspicion of transporting contraband?"
"Don't ask questions you shouldn't." Xue Se couldn't be bothered to explain. Chen Bing had very close ties to the Ethics Oversight Group. All the injustice and framing he had suffered at the Police Station had been arranged to make his work with the group easier. "We'll stay out of it from here. Wait for the Ethics Oversight Group to come collect him."
The iron door of the stress-test room opened, and a male police officer in his thirties walked in. He held the same rank as Xue Se and always wore a smile, as though he got along with everyone.
"Hello, I'm Chen Bing. I have a pathological need to please people. You can think of me as a pushover."
"That's certainly an unusual introduction. Someone with a pathological need to please people can become a police officer?" Doctor Gao didn't believe a pushover could become a Criminal Investigation Captain at the Xinhu Police Bureau.
"Nothing is impossible. You've finished reading the material on Xinhu's current situation, haven't you? The Human Rights Committee and the Ethics Oversight Group have enormous influence now. If they're allowed to keep running wild, they could destroy this entire city. Those people look perfectly respectable, but they're all deranged lunatics. Every last one belongs in an asylum." Chen Bing pulled