Lin Zecheng had nowhere to put his hands. He hurriedly continued what he had said before: "I followed Huang Liaoxin all the way and asked Sirut, my apostle, to control him and ask him about the whereabouts of the key."

"Then I was here..."

Finally the girl said: "Hand over the props."

After Lin Zecheng, the star ring reappeared, and a small glass bottle flew out of it.

He handed the two treasures to the other party honestly.

The girl opened the door and got out of the car.

Not long after, another person appeared outside the car window. She was a young girl wearing a plaid shirt jacket and a camel peaked cap.

"I am Song Shiyi, the prosecutor of the committee."

The other party's voice was clear: "Please come with me."

Lin Ze took a long breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and relaxed the tense muscles in his body.

The committee members are here. It's safe.

He began to understand Jia Xiaokai.

Sometimes, being locked up by a committee isn't necessarily a bad thing.

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