A police car sped out of Modu Airport, racing down the wide and straight roadway.
Lin Chuan was sitting in the police car, looking out the window at the skyscrapers of Modu gradually coming into view, showcasing the city's splendor, but they quickly receded from sight and disappeared.
The police car's windows were closed, keeping the outside wind from coming in.
Feeling a touch suffocated, Lin Chuan also couldn't help sighing inwardly, "Modu's really welcoming, to send a police car just for me straight from the airplane. How nice!"
The police car weaved through the bustling streets and soon arrived at the Modu Police Station.
The layout of the Modu Police Station wasn't much different from that of the Anling Police Station: the reception hall, various function rooms... But as Lin Chuan looked around, he couldn't help but think of Shen Qianqian, Xia Qingqing, Zhang Biao, Hu Daqiang, and others.
It felt more like home at the Anling Police Station.