"Lu, working so early?"
"How was your Spring Festival?"
Old Bai looked radiant, even more energetic than Yang Sen.
"Not bad, just eating and drinking, took a few days to rest."
Lu Chuan had completed the preliminary processing of the fingerprints, and proceeded with feature marking and data calculation.
At this moment, the fingerprints were already dragged into the fingerprint matching system, and in a few minutes, there should be results.
"Brother Bai, you look so radiant, you must have had a good rest during the Spring Festival."
Unlike the front-line, the crime scene investigation team does not have to be on duty during the Spring Festival.
Old Bai nodded: "I'm one year closer to retirement, of course, I'm happy."
Old Bai's birthday is in January, he's already fifty-six years old.
Four more years to go, as long as they pass smoothly, Old Bai's happy life is just around the corner.
Yawn...
