Officer Wang and Agent Xiao - Mondays to remember (ZhanYi -FF)

3. Officer Wang starts liking Mondays part one

3. Officer Wang starts liking Mondays - Part one

"Oh.my.fucking.god…"

Officer Wang slumped down on his chair, totally drained. He leaned his head back and closed his eyes. The interrogation of the drug dealers they caught last night has been exhausting as hell. Not only weren't they exactly what you might call cooperative - no, they started to cause trouble the moment he and Xiao Zhan entered the room.

Did it surprise him? Nope. He sighed dramatically at his own misery.

His patience was about to run out after trying to keep a professional appearance for the last hours in front of these brainless pigs. The more questions he asked, the more their statements contradict each otherOr they blamed one another and tried to feign innocence - nothing made sense. Wang Yi Bo asked himself how the drug ring still existed when people like this were responsible for it.

But anyway, he couldn't keep his calm composure any longer and began to change his tactics. He tried to intimidate and negotiate, but nothing really worked. He didn’t even know if they really were that stupid or if they were playing them. In the end, they all kept spouting nonsense or were just stubbornly quiet.

He would have liked to pull his hair out, it was so frustrating, and if he couldn't deliver some heads to the chief soon, he was afraid that his head would be delivered instead.

At that thought, he felt a cold chill run down his spine. The image of Chief Jiang Cheng holding a bloody knife and wearing a malicious smile appeared before his inner eye. Brrr…

During the questioning, Xiao Zhan stood beside him quietly, observing the situation. Just here and there, he put a hand on his shoulder, trying to calm him down, smiled apologetically towards the delinquent or mediating politely between them.

To say Wang Yi Bo was slightly confused by this behaviour was an understatement, but he tried not to let it show on his face. He would have bet his motorcycle that Xiao Zhan would be more like…. well, Xiao Zhan.

Okay, maybe not his motorcycle, but you know what I mean, right?

And now they were sitting in one room with the last of these prime examples of brainless stupidity.

"So…" Wang Yi Bo stressed that word out. "I've been nice to you for the last 30 minutes, but my patience is limited, really limited. If you keep telling me this fucking bullshit any longer, you will get to know my not-so-nice side. Believe me, you don't want to see that." Wang Yi Bo leaned forward, close to the other's face, staring at him intently.

Xiao Zhan nodded eagerly and snickered. "Oh no, you don't want that…"

Wang Yi Bo shot him a warning glare over his shoulder, but Xiao Zhan just waved it off. The Agent still couldn't hide his grin.

"What?"

But Wang Yi Bo just rolled his eyes and turned back to the thug. He had no energy to deal with two idiots right now.

Idiot no.1 only laughed and crossed his arms before his chest.

"You think you can threaten me with this? Don't make me laugh! I won't talk to you, you disrespectful young brat. Do you really think you can play good cop/ bad cop with me? You've been like this for the whole time. Why should I cooperate with you, huh? You should go back home to Mommy's lap!" Idiot no.2 laughed and leaned back.

Enraged, Wang Yi Bo was about to rise from his chair and grab Idiot no.2’s throat, when Idiot no.1 gently placed his hand on his arm and made him sit.

"Calm down, baby. Don't give him something he can use against you," he whispered in his ear and squeezed his shoulder a little longer than necessary.

"Ha! See? That's a good cop. Learn from him, brat!" Idiot no.2 let out a roaring laugh and looked contemptuously at them.