Under the accompaniment of Gu Mo and other men, a certain man with a shocking temperament coupled with that cold face could make anyone shiver with one look.
"Mr. Lu?!"
The minister who had dealt with Lu Zhanbei twice immediately recognized his identity. As he was wondering why this big shot was here, he signaled his subordinates to retreat.
"Mr. Lu has graced us with his presence, but what…"
Lu Zhanbei didn't even look at him. He swept his eyes coldly, and his gaze landed on the tightly-shut door of the interrogation room.
He lifted his long leg and kicked it open.
Bang!
The door opened in response.
When the minister saw the scene in the interrogation room, his eyes widened in disbelief.
The police officer who tried to make her give a confession through torture was tied to the chair with a table rag stuffed in his mouth.
