Yanjing, Zhongzhuang Reservoir.
About 30 kilometers from the city center, many people enjoy coming here for wild fishing on their days off.
At this time, an Audi A6 parked by the reservoir.
Wang Ming opened the car door and stepped down leisurely toward the edge of the reservoir.
From his casual attire, it was clear he wasn't here for fishing.
After walking for a few minutes, Wang Ming arrived at the embankment and squatted next to a middle-aged man.
"Uncle Sun."
"Don't squat, sit on my toolbox."
The man speaking, named Sun Guangming, was dressed very simply in a white polo shirt and black shorts, with black sandals on his feet, looking much like an ordinary person.
However, he had another identity, Lin Yi's chief interrogator.
"No thanks, if I break it, I can't afford to pay." Wang Ming said with a smile.
Sun Guangming also smiled, "Coming all the way out here to find me must be about Lin Yi."