There's really a problem?

The next morning, on a certain road in Feng ping city.

Due to the freezing weather, the snow that had fallen a few days ago had yet to melt, and both sides of the road were covered in silver.

There were few pedestrians on the street, and the cold wind blew, making it slightly bleak.

Ran Tao drove Zhao Yu and Wu Xiumin to the airport in the Feng ping police car.

"Team leader," Wu Xiumin, who was wearing a red down jacket, turned to Zhao Yu and asked,"did you go to see han Kuan yesterday?"

As soon as Wu Xiumin said that, Ran Tao was shocked. He quickly turned around and asked,"han Kuan ... Didn't he already get the death sentence?" It hasn't been executed yet?"

"How did you know?" Zhao Yu didn't sleep at all last night, and he felt a little tired.

"I've seen your location," Wu Xiumin reminded him."In addition to being my boss, you are also half a patient of mine. I need to know your situation at all times!"