C433 An Honorable Freeloader Demon God of Food(3)

The police station is brightly lit.

A cold light was cast from the ceiling, reflecting the white light on the tile floor.

Even when it was freezing, the door behind them was not closed. Cold wind blew in and pushed their backs hard.

Mo Lisha and the other girls also had nervous sweat on their foreheads.

They looked at Miss Gabriel