C141 Relieved

In the police station, Yan Qiu was sitting on a chair. Opposite him was the leader of the police, while beside the police were the 'victim' auntie and a gentle middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

A glaring light shot towards Yan Qiu. Yan Qiu squinted his eyes, but he soon got used to it. After all, he was no longer an ordinary human