The feeling of idling at the local police station was pretty good. There was no need to sell scallion pancakes and Lin Fan could hide from Brother Qiang Qiang. It was a plan that could only be thought up by someone with very high IQ.
Lin Fan was pleased with himself. Besides himself, who else could think of such a plan?
At this moment, Wang Mingyang arrived for some reason.
Lin Fan grabbed the large crab's claw. It was very fragrant. When he saw Wang Mingyang, he said happily, "Hey, why are you here? Come here, quick. I ordered a few large crabs and I can't finish them on my own. Come, let's eat together."
