C337 Short circuit of thought

Zhao Ze?

It was Zhao Ze's car.

I broke away from Zhu Yunpeng and Zhao Duo's arms and rushed to the side of the car. There wasn't anyone in the car. I took out my phone and made a call to Zhao Ze.

"Did you do it?"

"What?" Zhao Ze didn't seem to understand my words.

"It must be you who let the witnesses run around the courtroom, right?"

Zhao Ze sneered, "As I said