He City, evening.
Bai Fan sat on the chair with his palms pressed together. No one knew what he was thinking.
Bai Fan didn't personally investigate what the old man said. He wanted to trust the firearms army again and give himself another chance.
Someone knocked on the door.
"Enter!"
Two people in charge came in with a person in their arms.
"Leader Bai Fan, we found him. He kidnapped three people and stole their belongings."
Bai Fan got up to check and asked,"Dead?""
"No, he's unconscious," the leader replied."
"How are the three women?"
"It's said that it's nothing serious!"
" Suppress him," Bai Fan said." We'll deal with him when he wakes up!""
The two of them agreed and went down.
It seemed like everything wasn't as bad as he had imagined. Bai Fan's mood eased a little.
The next morning.
Bai Fan didn't interrogate the criminal immediately. Instead, he went to the old man's residence alone.
