Lu Ya rushed to the police station and saw his detained subordinates, both amused and frustrated.
The police were still questioning them. When they heard that the bailor had arrived, they said irritably, "Kidnappers even have people bailing them out. You guys are getting bolder by the day. I want to see—"
As they spoke, they turned their head.
Upon seeing Lu Ya, all their words stuck in their throat.
"Assistant Lu?"
Lu Ya took care of things for Lu Youting, and the entire Jiangcheng police force knew him.
Seeing him was like seeing Lu Youting.
Everyone held a degree of reverence for him.
The police never expected to see Lu Ya and were immediately struck dumb, stammering, "They, they really are Director Lu's men?"
Lu Ya's thin lips curled into a smile, yet his eyes remained cold.
"Do I need to show proof?"
The officer broke out in a cold sweat, shaking his head like a rattle, "No no no, no need! We were blind not to recognize them! Please, just take them away."