"You guys are the police, not here to buy a car.
Indeed, men can't be trusted. At my age, I still get deceived by men." The black lady boss Lilith's voice turned sharp, as if she was reminding others that the police had arrived.
This unreasonable tone made Blackie a bit fed up, warning, "Don't change the subject, and don't play tricks. Where's the car?"
"I don't know what you're talking about. I've already said, I don't have that kind of car here. You can check out other dealerships." Lilith put on a demeanor of seeing them out.
"You think we're just visiting?
Before we came, we investigated thoroughly. That dark blue Cayenne is here with you. Hand over the car, and we'll help you get a favorable plea deal.
This benefits everyone. Otherwise, things won't go well for you."
The black lady boss Lilith seemed greatly aggrieved, "Sir, I respect the police, but I don't like threats.
We're doing legitimate business, you can't scare me."
