"Who's this dog barking out here? Who knows you, huh? Scram." Zhang Ziwen would not show him any courtesy.
The more he denied it, the more Liu Zhan believed he was scared of his past being exposed. With a sinister smile, he said to Fan Lihua standing next to him, "See that? That's the old desk jockey from your company, quite impressive, huh? He's pretending not to know me."
"Isn't that the police officer who came to the company the other day? What, you're interrogating suspects here now?" Fan Lihua recognized Wu Min, who had also been there last time they came to arrest him at the company.
"Oh... a police beauty, huh? A scammer meets a beautiful cop, now this will be entertaining." Liu Zhan looked at Wu Min's pretty face, his fingers twitching with anticipation of the exciting prospect of having a beautiful cop at his disposal.
Wu Min gave a cold glance to the two men; it was getting on her nerves that they were picking trouble with her.
