C778 Xuanmen Drug Refinery

"Seven Star Tattoo?" Tang Yu frowned when he saw the tattoo.

The two men were brought to the interrogation room in front of the station with the filth and they waited for the other officers to come with them.

"Let us go quickly, we are doing business for the people behind us, these Cart (CART) pills are for someone else, not for resale." You're just a small police officer