Song Guanchao sent the surveillance to him, and Wei Li said seriously, "Leave this matter to me, I'll handle it well."
"Officer Wei, I'm counting on you."
"I'm a policeman, that's my duty." Wei Li shook his head, showing a righteous demeanor.
Song Guanchao exchanged a few more pleasantries with him, then turned to leave, but Wei Li suddenly called out to him, "Mr. Song."
"What's up?"
Wei Li shook his phone, "Besides you, who else knows about this surveillance?"
Song Guanchao replied, "I just got the video and came to find you immediately."
"That's good." Wei Li sighed with relief, "I hope Mr. Song won't mention it to outsiders, better not even to Jiajia. You should understand how atrocious the nature of this matter is. Once it spreads, it would have a hugely negative impact on our police force."
Song Guanchao feigned understanding, "Got it, I understand."
Once he walked away, Wei Li immediately dialed his brother's number.
