Seven hundred and one, intelligence quotient is worrying.

Listening to the discussions around, the middle-aged security officer wished he could find a hole to crawl into. He glared angrily at Ye Zi and said to his two companions, "Let's go!" Right now, he had the urge to crack open this woman's head and see if it was filled with nothing but bean dregs.

"You can't leave; I'm telling you, you must arrest someone today." Ye Zi stepped forward, extending her hand to block the three security officers. If they left, the next act would be difficult to carry out. Someone would soon be poisoned by rat poison and they would need their help.

"Ye Zi." The man beside Ye Zi reached out to tug at her. He was also worried about his girlfriend's intelligence! How could she say such a thing in front of everyone?

The three security officers couldn't care less about her and walked straight past her towards the front. Whoever wanted to deal with her, could deal with her. They had already lost all face because of her.