There were two police officers standing outside the door of the Qian family. When Lu Zijia and Jin Junyi approached, they immediately took two steps forward and stopped them.
"We're from the Special Administration Office."
Lu Zijia gave her identification card to one of the police officers and said.
Jin Junyi, who was following behind her, also passed his ID to another police officer for checking.
After looking at their identification documents, the female police officer frowned and glanced at the two of them with slight dissatisfaction. "Why did you arrive so late?
"Do you know that a lot of unpredictable things can happen when you're late?"
Facing the reproach from the female police officer, Lu Zijia accepted it in frustration. After all, she was really late.
Lu Zijia glanced at Jin Junyi, the person who led to this on the side. She suddenly felt like beating him up again.
