Zhao Bin sat in the chair of the police station and looked at Wang Ling in front of him. He had to say that Hengcheng City is so big and there are so many police stations, but Wang Ling can always meet with him. Maybe this is fate.

"What's the matter with you, you can't stop a little?" Wang Ling looked at Zhao Bin with some worries. After all, she was very clear about the seriousness of the incident.

Now the deceased and Zhao Bin have a grudge, and Muyan stood up to testify that the murderer, which makes Zhao Bin in a very passive situation, after all, now all...