Ten minutes later, amidst the wailing of a police siren, a police Iveco with a menacing aura arrived at the entrance of Xiangyang Police Station. With a "click," the car door opened, and more than a dozen armed detectives emerged. Two detectives stood guard at the door while the others, under the command of Captain Lin Gaoze, charged in with grave expressions.
Upon entering, Lin Gaoze was dumbfounded. Damn... what's going on here?
Didn't Mu Lingshan say it was urgent? Urgent... where is it?
In his line of sight, a young man sat in a chair, exuding an air of calmness, with a faintly mocking smile at the corner of his mouth. His nonchalance was so apparent that he was just short of fanning himself or sipping tea leisurely.
Not far from this young man, another chair was occupied by a man who appeared quite honest. Unlike the young man, this slightly older man's butt only touched half of the chair, looking awkward and apprehensive.
