"You!" Qiao Yutong reached out to hit Song Xiaodong, but her hand hung in the air and ultimately did not come down.
"Hey, that's more like it! Mess up your hair a bit more."
"Since it was arranged by Zhou Tiannan, Zhou Tiannan has ways to relay information from the detention center. Let's deceive them and see if we can catch them off guard."
It was eight in the morning, and the staff at the police station were exceptionally busy, except that Deputy Director Qiao had not arrived yet.
"Zhou Tiannan, you bastard!" Qiao Yutong's hair was disheveled, her face was covered in dirt, her forehead was bleeding, her beige dress had a big tear at the chest, and her black leggings were ripped, revealing her thighs.
Qiao Yutong seemed to have lost it, yelling and screaming in the office lobby. The staff at the police station looked confused as the security personnel rushed to carry Qiao Yutong out.
"Zhou Tiannan, I won't let you go even as a ghost!"
The entire office building heard her.
