"Send me the location, I'll be right there," Zhou Qing agreed without a second thought, holding a video of Yang Hongyan in the interrogation room. This woman couldn't stir up any trouble, so he naturally felt confident.
"Okay."
After hanging up, Zhou Qing looked at Liu Min with embarrassment, "Little vixen, I'll let you off today."
Liu Min, laughing behind her hand, said, "Some people seem to miss their chance again. I was too excited today. You might not get this opportunity in the future."
Zhou Qing was taken aback, then smiled, "That's okay, I'm not like Qin Zhihao, that lustful ghost. I believe in mutual consent. If you're unwilling, I trust you, especially after what you've told me this time. Don't worry, as long as Magistrate Zhou comes out, I will definitely not let you down."
Liu Min believed him; Zhou Qing really was that kind of person.
Last time he was drunk, he didn't touch her, so his words were credible. That was also the reason Liu Min chose to take a gamble.
