He had been in jail, had a broken leg, had been knifed... He was brave, but he too was afraid of death.
"It was Lu Hao who told us to take her away," Brother Chuan spoke urgently, "Then on the way, she jumped out of the car, we chased her, she jumped off the bridge..."
Detective reached out, pulled him up from the ground, and Leng Zimo began dragging him toward the door.
"Mr. Leng!" Old Zhao rushed forward in a panic, blocking his path, "Please... Give me the gun, this is too dangerous... I promise, if you give me the gun, I will immediately take him with me to find the person with you!"
Leng Zimo took in a deep breath and presented the gun to him.
Old Zhao took the gun, stuffed it in its holster in his fluster, quickly took out the keys, unlocked Brother Chuan from the chair, cuffed his hands with handcuffs, and pulled him to the door.
Outside the door, several people were already standing.
