"Hello, um ... Yes, I'm Zuo Yan ... No... I'm not in the kind of relationship you think I am ... Um ... Anyway ... Do you know everything? He's standing right in front of me ... Okay. " After Zuo Yan spoke briefly to the person on the other end of the phone, he raised his head and looked at Sergeant Daxter."Sergeant, please answer the phone."
"Ha?" When Daxter heard that, he instinctively froze and thought, this kid needs a beating, right? You're the one who came to me and said you wanted to provide me with clues, but you suddenly called me in the middle of the conversation, and now you want me to answer it?"
"What phone call? Who was it? What the hell are you doing?" Dawst raised his voice and asked three times.
Rather than a question, it was more like three rebukes.
Zuo Yan replied with a helpless expression,"Uh ... The Minister of Internal Affairs would like to speak to you."
