Lin Hanxing, how dare you

If a foreigner died an unnatural death in China, it was necessary to inform the consulate and the Ambassador in China. This was a foreign incident!

It could not be simply mixed up with ordinary criminal cases.

The old policeman who came back to his senses looked at Lin Hanxing with a complicated expression.

Her name had already resounded throughout the major police teams.

Luo Mingwei, Lin Jiaojiao, and now Luo Wenbo ...

The Lin family's younger generation had almost been completely wiped out. Hearing that something had happened to Lin Jiaojiao tonight, it was really ...

"You've already ..."

When he said this, the old policeman hesitated.

He knew that he shouldn't have asked, but he still asked!

"I'm not an immortal, how can I predict the future?"

Lin Hanxing looked at him.

Her smile was so elegant that no one could find any mistakes.

Her delicate face was immersed in the red and blue police lights, giving people an indescribable sense of charm.