Take care?
Stay calm?
Damn!
Lv Mao felt a chill down his spine. A lawyer saying such things to him was definitely not normal. Instantly, his mind conjured up countless scenarios, all of which he had found amusing in the past.
Could it be.
That he was becoming a joke?
"No... It can't be." Sweat beaded on Lv Mao's forehead.
Think.
It could really be possible.
What should I do?
I really want to break out of prison, the air outside smells of freedom. Looking left, looking right, okay, maybe I am overthinking it. Malaysia's economy is quite good, and the police station's facilities are very complete.
Forget it.
I don't have the skills.
There's no point in struggling, I'd better think about who is trying to set me up. Such a big move, without any warning, and they don't even show themselves to flaunt. Such an enemy is the most terrifying.
Who exactly is it?
...
Shanghai Stock Market.
Park area.
Tang Qing withdrew his gaze.
Is it life.
Or death.
