That strange martial artist wanted to see him?
Too many things had happened in the past few days, so Xia ping 'an didn't pay much attention to the prisoner in the prison of the inspection department. She didn't expect that person to want to see her.
Although he felt a little strange, his curiosity made Xia Pingan decide to meet that person and see what he had to say.
In the interrogation room of the cell, Xia Pingan saw that person again.
With messy hair, a terrifying face full of scars and a Qi like that of the Furious Lion volcano, although sitting on the interrogation chair fixed on the ground, that person still gave people a sense of oppression and was afraid that he would explode.
The two internal guards in the interrogation room were slightly nervous. Their four eyes were fixed on the man. The internal Guard's hand was on the baton at his waist, ready to pounce on the man and give him a good beating if he made any strange movements.
