"Can't you answer Nie Songlin's call in the middle of the city?" Li Wenlong wanted to take out his mobile phone and call Qi Yun to rescue himself. He didn't realize that the woman had dialed the mobile phone. At the moment, he was looking at the policeman with a scornful face. His eyes were scornful as if the other party was a slave at her feet and could call back and forth at any time.

"Nie Songlin?" Hearing this name, the leading policeman was a big man, Nie Songlin. It was a hopeful and unattainable person for him. In the past, he was looking at the chief executive. Now,...