"Yes!" Two officers, dragging Li Ming who was clutching his groin, left, while Mu Zhengrong continued to issue orders to the officers beside him, "Pull up all of today's surveillance footage and notes from the station, and review room number two. Also... number 15138, take this person to interrogate in room number one!"
"Yes!" A crisp voice responded, and immediately waved for Su Qingya to come down. Su Qingya nervously climbed out of bed and, upon seeing who it was, her eyes widened in shock, "You..."
"Shut up and follow me!" the policewoman whispered to Su Qingya.
Su Qingya quickly nodded, took one look at Mu Zhengrong, then lowered her head and followed the policewoman out of the station.
As the two of them were leaving through the back door, a sharp-eyed reporter seemed to notice something, "Hey! Why is that woman leaving so quickly, and it seems like..."