Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Even though there were still many answers that the police wanted to find from Xu Jiajia, they had no choice but to follow the procedure. After the ti was up, they let Xu Jiajia leave. The pressure on the police was unprecedented. This could be completely seen from Zhou Nanhai, who was in a terrible state.
At that mont, Zhou Nanhai was sitting in front of his computer, exchanging information with the Interpol. At the sa ti, he was using this opportunity to investigate if Su Yun had any other identities.
Knock, knock, knock.
There was a knock on the office door. Soon, Zhou Xiaoxiao stuck her head out. “Chief, Commissar, there’s sothing I need to ask.”
Zhang Zhenghuai was sitting on a chair and frowning. After hearing this, he thought for a mont and said, “Is it about Su Yun? Did that kid make any requests again?”
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