C367 A Good Spy

"Does this matter have anything to do with the Blood Pavilion?" The policeman pursed his lips and smiled, then asked.

The policeman kept staring at Su Xiaoran, as if he wanted to get an answer from her expression. The corners of his mouth curled up, and his smile was very enigmatic.

Su Xiaoran blinked at the policeman, and in her heart, she could only smile bitterly.

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