The couple didn't speak, but their understanding was not low.
The man nodded slightly toward the woman with a confident expression.
After seeing this, Lu Jing also shifted his gaze.
Cough, cough.
He didn't want to be teased by his colleagues afterward.
The family members were even more baffled by the sudden appearance of this man: Why is someone else here now? Who is this? And this man looked like the type not to be trifled with—very fierce!
Did they really think the title "Devil Jiang" was for nothing?
How many people would be scared out of their wits!
Jiang Ye walked in step by step, full of arrogance, acting as if he wasn't in a police station but rather as comfortable and rampant as if he were in his own home.
When he reached the head of the conference table, the young policeman who was sitting there taking notes stood up reflexively, scared, and quickly vacated the seat, finally moving to sit on the side.
Through all this, the man hadn't said a word.
