Yue Qing drove away, and a car quickly caught up with him.
His eyes were cold, and he had an idea. He turned the steering wheel and went to the 'safest place'.
Of course, he was not going to find Fu Jiuxiao and Jiang Li, but to the police station directly.
Sure enough, the car did not dare to come any closer and passed by Yue Qing's car.
Yue Qing looked at the license plate number of the car and memorized it in his heart.
When he returned to the neighborhood, the first thing he did was to look for the neighborhood security. In the end, he heard that the security guard who had brought a stranger to his house had already left his job.
Left his job?
Yue Qing's mood became very bad, but he did not say anything more. He went straight home and sent the license plate number to Jiang Li.
He wanted to check the owner of the car.
