Just like that, Luo Fei was forced by Zhao Donglai to take a few days off.
The purpose was clear: to let him lay low and avoid the spotlight for a while.
Currently, those dangerous individuals with sniper rifles are lurking in the dark.
Only by pulling Luo Fei out of the work circle could he temporarily avert disaster, a short-term retreat.
Maybe things would improve after some time, otherwise staying on duty would just create opportunities for those lurking in the shadows with guns. A single mistake could lead to unforeseeable consequences.
However, Luo Fei disagreed, and they argued about it in the office.
"Luo, stop being stubborn on this. I'm the team leader, listen to me. Even if you were made of iron, how many nails can you take?"
"Zhao, don't worry. I'm sure I'll be fine."
"Both times they shot at me, I wasn't hurt. As long as I'm with you all, they can't possibly harm a policeman in broad daylight."
Zhao Donglai looked speechless.
