"Nothing." The voice is also cold and indifferent.

The security guard watched the boy walk out of the building, sit in a Rolls-Royce, stare for a moment, and slowly said, "Sure enough, it's not a high school student."

The car doesn't travel very fast, it's more like circling around. When they were still in Dongjiang City, Ye Zhao and Ding Yiyi almost had a car accident when they attended the funeral.

The other party seems to be a novice, apologizing all the time, and the whole incident seems to be an accident, but he saw the policeman at the scene.

After the police had dealt with the matter, they left...