"Is there something you need from me, officer?" Zhang Zehao frowned as he faced the policeman in front of him. He had been about to take his girlfriend out for dinner when they were unexpectedly stopped by a police officer. At this moment, his mood was far from pleasant.
Of course, nobody feels good when approached by the police. First, he considered whether he had committed any criminal activities. Then, he contemplated the possibility of being the victim of a scam. Lately, there had been an increase in fraudulent cases, and even the local anti-fraud department had been investigating various citizens. Zhang Zehao couldn't help but wonder if something was amiss.
Had he truly fallen victim to a scam?
"Mr. Zhang, there are some matters I'd like to discuss with you," Su Xuan spoke with a serious expression. After his conversation with the system, he decided to continue with the investigation. As he delved deeper, he realized that something was amiss.