After finishing his words, Zhou Tao's expression became somewhat sorrowful. If one looked carefully, they could even see the moisture in his eyes at this moment.
The reporter sitting across from him also keenly captured this sentiment in Zhou Tao.
So she asked curiously,
"Captain Zhou, why is this gold heist from 22 years ago your long-cherished wish?"
Zhou Tao sighed, with a sorrowful expression, he said, "22 years ago, when this gold heist happened, among the police officers who responded, my father was one of them…"
The reporter was somewhat surprised: "I didn't expect a case to involve two generations…"
Zhou Tao nodded: "Later, my father was very close to intercepting the robbers' gold cup car, but he was shot and bled to death while trying to save his teammate…"
Hearing this, the reporter's expression turned solemn with respect.
She had thought Captain Zhou simply wanted to complete an unsolved case left by his father.