C684 Swear on Your Behalf!

Finally, Moo Jingming didn't throw his phone. He closed his eyes in pain, gritting his teeth as he pressed the answer button.

However, the voice that came through wasn't the police, but a more frantic male voice.

"Director Moo, what's going on? Why are so many police officers calling me, saying I hit someone? I haven't even left my house. You have to believe me."

Jingming looked at his phone