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Chapter 118 Hunters thirst for blood (seventeen)(2/2)

Soon the Night Guard base was in sight.

Fu Qian was not sent to the last interrogation room, but was taken further up to a place similar to the office area.

"welcome."

The night guard who led the way knocked on the door. Unlike last time, Yuan Shan was already waiting inside.

"Hello, Mr. Fang."

Wen Li waited outside obediently, then pushed the door open and entered.

Yuan Shan put down the documents in her hand and raised her head with a smile.

Everyone in your jurisdiction has killed super gods, but you actually seem to be in a good mood?

Don’t you assess KPIs?

"Mr. Fang is very mysterious. He even missed me last time. That's disrespectful."

Instructing Fu Qian to sit down, Yuan Shan looked at his face and said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, I'm a very low-key person."

"It's really low-key. In fact, I have something interesting here."

Yuan Shan shook the documents in her hands.

"Not long ago, a gentleman named Cha Yingjun came to us and said that he was carjacked and knocked unconscious."

"Interestingly, my people checked it out.

It turned out that when he was in a coma, he actually attended a banquet. Isn’t it interesting?”

"Yes, that's me."

He looked calm before paying.

Now that Yuan Shan has spoken out, she might as well admit it openly.

He didn't think the night watchman would cause trouble for him over such a trivial matter.

"Mr. Fang is really honest. Can I ask why?"

Yuan Shan looked at him funny.

"Because I need to go to the party, but I don't have an invitation."

"That's quite a reason."

Yuan Shan nodded with a look of approval.

"Okay, let's get back to business."
Chapter completed!
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