In Lan Xinru's words, several well-dressed men and women had already approached her. But if you looked closely, you would find that these men had amused smiles in their eyes, showing no fear or seriousness just because this is a police station.
Lan Xinru already knew that calling these people would probably result in some mockery, but there was no other way. If she didn't collect samples now, by tomorrow, the marks on Meng Qi's face would disappear, and it would be difficult to collect Zhang Ziyin's fingerprints. So even if she's mocked now, she has to endure it.
In the next moment, her cold gaze swept over those smiling eyes in front of her: "If any of you dare to talk nonsense, I will repay you one by one."
Who wouldn't be afraid of Miss Lan's reprisal? The men and women who originally had teasing expressions instantly became serious.
