Shen Jing was truly grateful to her great motherland, China. If she hadn't met the officer, Brother Hong would have had her smuggled away.
Shen Jing stood at the main entrance, watching the Justice Envoy make a phone call nearby. The imposing uniform was practically the embodiment of the Justice Envoy; even with his temples visibly graying, the police captain was just so cool. So handsome, really!
"She's safe."
On the other end of the call, the man hummed deeply. "Sorry to trouble you."
Captain Zhang replied, "It's my job. We haven't conducted a sweep in a while, so this was timely. Young people these days just don't follow the law."
"How is she?"
"She looks a bit pitiful, her hair all messy."
Zhou Luchen was silent for a moment. "Don't talk to her anymore. Your uniform probably scared her."
"..."
「That night.」