Lin Zhiming and Yao Jing walked out of the police station together.

"You kept sending WeChat messages on the way here. Is it for the people behind you?" Yao Jing seemed to have understood, so she directly asked the key points.

"I asked someone to say hello to some people," Lin Zhiming said.

"Sure enough, it was the person behind you who said hello!" Yao Jing nodded clearly.

Lin Zhiming smiled. Except for Yao Jing, what he told many other people were lies. But it happened that everyone believed his lies, but not Yao Jing's truth.

This guy is really difficult.

On the other side, the riverside community.

"Is this okay?" Sun Qiangjun carefully looked at the strong men in front of him and asked.

"Mr. Sun is very aware of current affairs." A strong man stood in front of Sun Qiangjun and said with a smile, "Just repair our wife's car."

"Yes, yes, what about your knife?" Sun Qiangjun pointed to the knife on his neck.

"I'm just kidding you." The strong man put away the knife, inserted it into his waist with his backhand, then patted Sun Qiangjun on the shoulder and said, "It's just a small matter, it's okay to suffer a little loss, just risk your own life.

It’s not good, you think so?”

"Yes, yes!" Sun Qiangjun nodded repeatedly, fearing that this man who exuded a tough aura would kill him if he got upset.

As a rogue, Sun Qiangjun's ability to live such a good life is due to his keen sense of smell.
Chapter completed!