"If you really were a fugitive, I wouldn't need them; I would have arrested you myself. You and your spouse came here, how could I let you suffer this humiliation? If Mr. Chen knew about this, he'd chew me out. This matter is very clear, there's no need to explain too much to them."
Mu Weibai took out his credentials from his pocket and handed them to the police officer: "This ID, it's best to look at mine. If you really checked out my friend here, then it's you who's in trouble."
The police officer's hand trembled a bit as he received Mu Weibai's credentials.
He wiped the sweat off his forehead. The credentials were undoubtedly genuine, belonging to a military officer.
This… this was really… a case of investigating the wrong person. Someone treated so politely by a military officer could never be a fugitive, rather an important guest. They were almost ruined by the mother and daughter pulling a fake incident.
