C112 The Café's Surveillance

"Let him go." The voice was full of energy, a little rough, the voice of an ordinary middle-aged man, but it sounded very familiar to the young officer.

"Yes, sir!" The traffic policeman replied to the person on the other side of the phone. He was very respectful and obedient. Then he hung up the phone and returned the phone to Yan Yutian. He said, "Although you can leave today