C125 You Asked for It

Ji Jing'an stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, his cold eyes filled with coldness. The phone in his hand... It was for Wang Ziyao, the director of the City T Public Security Bureau. Her thin lips curled up coldly. "It's me! That criminal who tried to commit murder, and that group of scum who cursed and threw things at my woman... Let them stay in the police station forever