Tang Yanqing came to work energetically early the next day. As he walked into the police station, he saw James sitting at his desk through the glass partition of the office.
He also saw him from a distance and raised his hand in greeting.
Tang Yanqing gradually put away his morning excitement and made himself calm and composed.
Jia Tianzi came up first and said softly, "James Ford, the brother of George and Huangfu."
Tang Yanqing nodded, "I recognize him."
Jia Tianzi was slightly surprised but suppressed it. He thought perhaps Tang Yanqing had seen photos of these three Fords countless times over the years and recognized him.
"He said he wants to report a murder case. He just won't report it to anyone else, only to you."
Tang Yanqing nodded, "Alright."
Walking into the office, Tang Yanqing smiled and walked up to him, extending his hand first. James also stood up, and the hands of the two men of nearly the same age clasped together.
