1983.....
This time period is truly special.
Wang Hai merely recalled the events of the past, and his brows immediately furrowed.
It is now 2005, a full 22 years after '83.
22 years... ordinary police officers may just be around this age.
But Wang Hai is different.
In terms of rank, he is even higher than Xu Liang's senior Lin Fuqiang, nearly sixty years old this year. Even 22 years ago, he was close to forty, in his prime!
So, what is history to others is merely a middle-aged memory to him.
And Xu Liang's words... just happened to trigger his memories in this aspect!
"Are you sure?" Wang Hai asked in a deep voice.
"I'm not certain, but I've just finished investigating the Sunshine Welfare Institute."
Xu Liang sat in the driver's seat, watching the scene outside the car window, and said quietly:
"The information Zhuge Rong used to register his identity is entirely false... This actually is very strange."
