"Hey!" Nozaki Cangjian bowed respectfully.
He had accepted the deal.
Aoyama Xiu Xin let out a breath, "Go on, try not to be seen, and don't come back to the Police Headquarters."
"Hey!" Nozaki Cangjian turned and left.
Watching the office door close, Aoyama Xiu Xin smiled slightly, his current status meant he practically didn't have to handle any cases himself, the more the people below him solved, the greater the merit he, as their superior, would claim.
And with Nozaki Cangjian as his personally arranged undercover agent, he stood to claim the lion's share of any achievements, how could he not be pleased?
If Nozaki Cangjian happened to die in the process of going undercover, he would certainly apply for posthumous honors for him.
That was the only thing he could do and would do.
After all, a superior's role is to bask in the reflected glory of his subordinates' life-risking efforts, otherwise, what's the point of climbing the ranks if you have to risk your own neck?
