"Do you need me to tell you what to do?" Fu Xiuyuan glanced at the paper in Jiang Jincheng's hand.
That invisible pressure weighed on him again. Officer Lu did not dare to delay any longer and hurriedly got someone to investigate.
Fu Xiuyuan reached out and took the piece of paper in Jiang Jincheng's hand. The page was slightly curled and there was a little grease at the bottom. It looked like it was due to someone's messy eating.
It was obvious that she had randomly taken the piece of paper from the table and it seemed she had written on it casually with intermittent strokes.
With one hand in her pocket, Nian Yue walked out of the door. When she was at the internet cafe earlier on, she had already removed the signal blockade around her.
What she was worried about now was Lin Nan's safety.
There were so many bombs, including the places Lin Nan frequented. If there was an explosion where he was, the consequences would be unimaginable.
