It was already mid-afternoon . Getting the car into a parking spot some steps away from the station, Yang Lin stepped out of the car, locking it, before briskly heading into a somber looking three story building, bearing the yellow and red emblem of DongFu police station .

They all wore the customary grey and black uniform with the insignia of the station on their uniform, along with the officer cap to match . Mondays were usually one of the busiest days of the week in the station, this was when crime was at its height .

The ground floor was where people were usually brought in for questioning, the other floors served as administrative offices . Yang Lin walked through a gla.s.s door, inside was an office type setting, but what made it different was the caliber of people that was inside . He went by a lot of people, some had cuts and bruises from fist fights, most were on their feet with only a few seating on a brown bench . The phone kept going off with people shouting, cursing and hitting each other .

The officers were already used to it and without much change in their demeanor, they would ignore what they could and step in whenever the need arose . Yang Lin looked around the chaotic scene as he tried to look for an officer that was free at the moment, because everyone looked too busy handling other things .

His eyes continued to roam, until someone called out in a loud voice, "Hey! is there something you need?!"

Turning to where he heard the voice from, Yang Lin saw an officer that looked to be in his fifties, he was a stocky man . Seeing the man wave at him, Yang Lin hurried to where he was . On getting there, he introduced himself to the officer .

"I'm Officer Wu . Oh! So you are with Miss Zhang?!"

The man's had on an unimpressed look on his face, his previously welcoming expression changed to one of slight annoyance . Not surprised at all by the sudden change in the officer's behavior, Yang Lin, went on to ask him what was needed to bail out the Zhang heiress .

On checking through the computer at his desk, Officer Wu was able to pull out the police record of Zhang Mi, he stood up after a while to pull out a file from a dark secured metal cabinet against the wall, before returning back to his seat, going through them and typing into the system at the same time . A few minutes pa.s.sed before the officer handed him some papers regarding the information that the Department of Corrections would need in order to grant the Zhang heiress bail .

On hearing it was the exact same thing that officer Ma told him, a feeling of grat.i.tude came over him, as he struggled to get his emotion together . The officer asked him if he had the means to make the payment . On hearing the other man's reply regarding readiness to pay the bail, the officer directed him to the second floor where payment of bail bond was usually handled . Yang Lin and the Officer shook hands before heading out .