"Are you sure you won't let me answer the phone?" Wu Tian asked with a smile.
The middle-aged policeman felt a bit uneasy seeing Wu Tian still so composed, but thinking of Wang Wei's promise, he barked, "That's right. You cannot answer the phone."
Wu Tian nodded, a playful smile touching the corners of his mouth. Xiao Liang isn't one for idle chat; he must be calling about something important. Can a small police station truly withstand a governor's wrath when the time comes? Wu Tian was eager to find out.
"Then let's go," Wu Tian said, laughing.
The fact that Wu Tian could still laugh at a time like this startled many in the Logistics Department, including Li Muge.
Lin Fa, however, simply smiled. A mere police station is nothing compared to the Nalan Family. My boss crippled Nalan Feng, left him blind, and to this day the Nalan Family doesn't dare to make a move. And this police station? It's destined for humiliation. With that thought, Lin Fa calmly returned to his book.
