Lin Fan said indifferently, "After cleaning up, I moved everything to the dump."
Jin Ding: ...
The driver turned his head, glanced, and thought to himself, he really can boast.
"Stop the car."
Squeak!
The underling pressed the brake, looking a bit perplexed outside the car, still unsure of why they were here or what they intended to do.
"The police station in Huang City?"
Jin Ding saw the sign on the roadside and muttered to himself.
Suddenly,
he thought of a possibility.
He looked at Lin Fan with a somewhat meaningful gaze.
In Jin Ding's view, there were two possibilities for Lin Fan bringing them to the police station.
The first was not very friendly. Perhaps it was because of what he had just said that, in his view, there was a kind of suppression towards Sunshine District. By bringing them here, he wanted to revisit the old place and tell them, "Wu Xiang died here. Are you afraid?"
