Rong Weiwei saw the young police officer professionally presenting his credentials toward her, which clearly bore the seal of the Capital City Police Department.
These people are not fakes!
They are real police officers!
Rong Weiwei felt as if her blood was frozen, and her body abruptly recoiled backwards, biting her lip, "I don't know what you're talking about, I have nothing to cooperate with!"
The police quickly presented a new document, "This is our arrest warrant, Miss Rong, if you refuse to cooperate, then we only have the lawful 'pleasure' of asking Miss Rong to come back with us for a while!"
Rong Weiwei's lips quivered slightly, and her gaze fiercely shifted, this time truly pale-faced as she looked at the arrest warrant held in front of her.
She suddenly turned her head and glared at Rong Yan, her eyes filled with shock, disbelief, anger, jealousy, hatred, and an unmistakable trembling, panic, and fear.
Was that bitch Rong Yan really playing for keeps?
