Early the next morning, I headed to the station to see Xiaotao. It turned out she had stayed up all night checking the bank accounts of the four young masters all the way till dawn before laying her head on her desk for a short nap.

I went out and got us coffee and breakfast. When I called out to her, Xiaotao lifted her head and rubbed her eyes sleepily, "Song Yang, you’re here!"

"Why work yourself so hard?" I sighed, feeling rather distressed for her.

Xiaotao tore open the sandwich bag and took a bite, "The old man was crying for his daughter in the detention room last night. How could I go home and sleep with a peace of mind? What happened last night seemed to fuel the entire task force. We all agreed that the murderers cannot escape the law, otherwise...