"Stop the car for an inspection!"
Outside the yellow police cordon, Shan Bing's car was stopped by a dignified middle-aged police officer.
"Uncle Cheng it's me. Little Bing. Why has such an elder come out personally?"
At this moment, Shang Bing's expression changed from imploration to one of happiness.
He was familiar with this person.
"So its you boy. You're still in the mood to go in?"
Seeing Shan Bing, the dignified police officer became a lot gentler.
His subordinates even shed tears at the scene of their dispassionate, ice-cold boss becoming gentler after seeing the youngster.
"Why dare not come, but this time I invited an expert. Let's not talk about this anymore. I will go in first. If there is time, I will find you for a drink."
With Wei Xiao Bei making a move, Shan Bing felt his heartbeat stabilize. His old habits reappeared and he became unable to speak.
