Bab 237: Chapter 228 Materialism

Criminal Police Squad.

A dark black pickup truck, silently parked at the main entrance of the courtyard.

Huang Qiangmin, with a cigarette in his mouth, stood on the steps about two or three meters away from the pickup, deeply appreciating it.

The instructor had bad luck and got caught, so he had no choice but to join Huang Qiangmin in admiring the truck.

Soon, he got bored and said, "Captain Huang, if we've seen enough, let's head back."

Instructor Pei Xiang was a humble gentleman, educated and with academic credentials. He didn't rush when pressured by Huang Qiangmin, resembling a resilient blade of grass, stubbornly surviving.

Huang Qiangmin laughed and said, "Go back to do what? Hurry to write reports? Let's not worry about that now. Just look at this truck, that muscle feel, truly amazing!"