Mingyue turned around, too lazy to deal with this man full of fat brains.
The dean scratched his head, Did I do something wrong?
On the other side, Chen Xing said: "This time we successfully captured this batch of drug dealers, thanks to your help, sir. May I ask your esteemed name? So I can report to the higher-ups and give you a commendation, and have something to explain to the media. If everyone was as brave as you, our anti-drug work wouldn't be so difficult."
Yan Song stood there with a straight posture, his iron-blooded, cold temperament was frightening. He just slightly frowned his cold eyebrows, turned and looked in the direction of the operating room, and said lightly: "No need, it was just a slight effort on my part."
