An Xiaoning wiped her mouth and said, "I didn't think things would get so serious. Did traffic accidents really occur for three days straight?"
"Would I dare to lie to you? It's really spooky."
"I'll go to the police station with you."
Happiness was written all over Pan Zhenghui's face as soon as he heard her answer. "Ah, Xiaoning, you're really the police station's greatest benefactor. You're wonderful. Come, the car's outside."
"Chief… stop being such a bootlicker," she quipped.
"I'm not trying to curry favor, Xiaoning. I really meant what I said. You have no idea how worried I was for the past two weeks. I couldn't sleep well at night at all, I was so stressed out every single day. The media has been restricted from broadcasting and reporting about the accidents. But I doubt they can keep the news under wraps every single day. Things are going to get out of hand sooner or later. By then, it'll just end up showing how incompetent we are!"
