Su Qing, confused, followed Qiao Wensong a little farther away. Here, they were a good distance from the criminals, far enough not to be overheard.
Su Qing asked, "Captain Qiao, is there something you wanted to tell me?"
Qiao Wensong nodded. "Speaking of which, we were never able to give you the reward for helping us catch those human traffickers. You used a fake name, so we couldn't find you. I still don't even know your real name. Those men we just arrested are drug traffickers—vicious, unscrupulous, and they'll stop at nothing. It wouldn't be good for them to know your real name. That's why I'm asking you in private. When I get back, I'll help you apply for the reward from my superiors."
Hearing this, Su Qing smiled. "Captain Qiao, there's no need. I didn't help you for a reward."
"You helped us so much. It wouldn't be right if we didn't reward you."
"Really, there's no need," Su Qing said with a smile. "I was just lending a hand since I was there."
