The mask of pain (1)

Night patrolman?

He was slightly stunned. He didn't have much to do with the night patrolman, so why would someone come to see him?

A City Patrol was at least at the level of the sun glory.

"What is it called?"

"Surnamed Liu ... He said he's from the Silver City ..."

In an instant, Wang Heng was in a daze as he thought of Liu Long, that stubborn guy.

More than three years ago, he had chosen to come to white moon City, but that guy had stayed in Silver City.

Three years ago, they had a good relationship.

One was the head of the inspection Division, and the other was the captain of the law enforcement team. The entire Silver City was under their control, and the security in the Silver City was very good. They had cooperated for many years, and it had been very pleasant.

But unfortunately ...

"Let them come up ... Forget it, take them to the guest room. I'll go down." He sighed.

"Secretary ..."

"Let's do this!"