C143 Spending Money to Dissipate Disasters

A junior policeman whispered in his ear. Song Wenhui nodded and said, "Look after this brat. I'll go meet them." Finished speaking, he lowered his head and shot a look of contempt at Qin Fengge before walking out of the room.

With a puzzled expression, Qin Fengge asked, "Brother, what is going on?"

The junior policeman told him, "Consider yourself lucky. Someone has come to protect you