A big shot......
As the words fell, everyone in the room became quiet.
At this moment, a powerful clang of footsteps came from the door, and then about five or six policemen walked in with neat, uniform strides.
Reginald Bates was in the lead, dressed in his police uniform, no longer bearing the usual air of a bandit, but instead exuding righteousness. His eyes were clear, looking straight ahead, expressionless.
In just a few days, he had become thinner and haggard. His dark eyes also revealed an intense sorrow that could not be dissipated.
Upon seeing him, Eve Thompson felt a nameless sourness in her heart.
She thought of the day she and Reginald searched together for Iris in S City... She clenched her fists tightly.
Jonas Thompson saw Reginald, stopped in surprise, and then went to greet him with delight: "Captain Bates? What brings you here?"
Reginald's sharp gaze swept over him.
His chin tensed up.
