"Where would you like to interrogate him, then? Name me a place."
"Take him to my car and I'll bring him to my desired place."
"Got it."
Qian Mou was handcuffed tightly and brought into the backseat of An Xiaoning's car. She then drove back to Wei Ni Estate, along with two other constables.
Once they arrived, An Xiaoning instructed Xiao Bai to drive the two constables back to the police station while her other bodyguards dragged Qian Mou out of the car.
The sun was shining brightly in A City.
An Xiaoning spent the entire morning traveling from A City to the raining D City and back to A City where the sun was blazing.
A mere six or seven hours had passed since she first heard about No. 8 going missing. Yet, she was completely exhausted and felt as if she had just completed a marathon that lasted for hours.
"Young Madam, what do we do with him?"
"Xiao Huang, prepare a huge pot of boiling water and hang him."
