C125 Silence

Yang Ping smiled but did not say anything. Seeing that profound face made Wang Yue's heart itch, she wanted to kick it into a monkey's butt. She asked several times to make sure that Loong Xiaoming was not dead.

Two hours later.

Yang Ping and Wang Yue arrived at the police station and saw that Hee Zhennan had already returned from the city council. With a smile on his face