Chapter 555: Serving a prison sentence
In fact, needless to say, people here can also detect something unusual.
Is this a place to eat?
Did any police officers personally come to deliver food to the suspects?
These two points alone can explain what makes me special.
When these words were spoken, the whole room was silent, except for the sound of my meal.
And when I'm eating, everybody is looking at me.
When I had eaten all the food in the lunch box, the officer, who was about 30 years old, reached out and took the lunch box and gave me another bottle of mineral water.
I drank all the water in one gulp and returned the empty bottle to him.
"Team Qin used to be my boss,......
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