"Okay. We'll go with your decision." Cai Ning agreed. Actually, she had already decided to ride a Jaguar sedan, since it was the most comfortable and highest grade among the fleet.
"Hehe," Alan clapped like a child.
"Sergeant Mi, take the key from the office and you'll be a driver for today. We'll show our guests our patrol routines and what we face on the street outside," said Cai Ning.
Thud. Thud.
Four of them closed the door and sat down on the soft cushion. Sergeant Mi entered the driver seat and started the ignition.
Turning the air conditioner on, she waited for the car to warm up before driving. Cai Ning sat on the passenger seat at the front. Alan and Li Bing sat behind them.
Alan never ceased to touch the leather and textures the Jaguar consisted of. He always sighed as if the entire interior became a legendary sculpture of beauty.
