“…… yes, yes. ”

“…… Now, I formally order you to come back to the bureau with me. ”

"Huh? Miss Ou, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! ”

"Hmph, isn't it, let's talk about it when you get to the bureau." Ou Rulan said and asked Gao Hanyu to press the mourning tower to the local anti-drug station, find someone to open the room, and ask questions in person.

After the air conditioner was turned on, the originally stuffy room suddenly became refreshing and dry like an autumn breeze running through the left and right.

Ou Rulan sat directly opposite the mourning tower, looking at him with an expressionless face.

Aita folded his hands, his interlaced fingers clinging to the back of his hand, and his head looked around, but he didn't want to look at Ou Rulan.

One of the two is as quiet as a Buddha, and the other is pretending to be a town

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