"Drive your car."
"Oh."
Ah Wan obediently shut her mouth, silent as a chicken.
Jiang Zhi's phone rang.
He didn't bother holding the phone, pressing the speaker button, "What's up?"
It was Qiao Nanchu, "A guy just came to the police station to surrender, saying he impersonated Z."
Jiang Zhi felt a bit more awake, "He confessed to everything?"
"Yeah, the forensic department did an in-person evidence collection. He did commit those robberies and thefts."
He tapped his finger on the milk can in his hand, "Who ordered him?"
Committing a big frame-up and then turning oneself in, there had to be something fishy. This perpetrator was just a pawn, someone hired to take the fall while the mastermind remained hidden.
