Xia Siyu sat in the car, touching her chin. What on earth had Xiao Qi Zai done to make a police station director so respectful and reverent towards her?
In the corridors of the police station, Li Qiao strolled leisurely alongside Director Wen, the hallway was eerily quiet.
Every now and then, a few curious officers poked their heads out from their offices, but none dared to make a fuss.
Just yesterday, Director Wen had ordered them to seriously deal with the person responsible for human experimentation, but today he completely changed his tune, having stood at the door for over half an hour to personally greet her.
He was slapping his own face, metaphorically speaking.
When they neared the detention area, Li Qiao slowed her pace, "Director Wen, if a foreign friend commits a crime in our country, do they receive any special treatment?"
