This time, An Nan didn't pause her steps; she walked forward with determination, finally getting into Zhan Qiyi's car. As the car gradually disappeared from the police station entrance, Zhang Ziyin finally reacted, appearing frenzied.
"Damn it, damn it, a bunch of damn people; I won't let you off. Just you wait."
The police chief standing nearby didn't dare to breathe, fearing becoming the focus of this Miss Zhang.
And sometimes, what you fear most inevitably occurs.
While silently praying in his heart, he raised his head and was met with a pair of angry and fierce eyes. Before he could silently lower his head again, angry words from the other party pierced into his ears: "Immediately show me the surveillance from just now, and afterwards, you must testify for me, or I'll make you regret it."
"Yes, yes, yes, Miss Zhang, we understand. We'll get the surveillance for you right away."
The chief hurriedly left in a panic.
