Song Qian bit her lip; she certainly knew that a lot could happen in these twenty minutes, including those armed criminals getting away safely.
"I've told you, I'm not exactly a good guy, but I'm definitely not an unforgivable villain either. I wouldn't commit crimes," said Ye Tian, his face suddenly flushing, "Cough cough, I have friends involved, I must go save them..."
"Save? With what do you save? By what means do you save? You..."
"Enough! Now is not the time to discuss this. I only ask you one thing, do you trust me, or do you trust these diligent, highly efficient public servants of yours? Huh?"
His eyes cold as ice, seriously peering inward, as if he were standing on the frozen tundra.
