C93

Xu Jia limped out of the police station, and was raising his wrist to look at his watch, wanting to see if he could catch the last bus. Just at that moment, a white car slowly stopped beside him.

Xu Jia was startled for a moment, and subconsciously retreated. If he were to destroy another one, then he could not afford to pay.

Just as Xu Jia was thinking, the car window rolled down.

"Mr. Xu