"I ... Forget it. "
"He ... Sigh."
brother little Lu, you ...
“..”
Vice President Xiao's car, which had an extremely low chassis and was extremely impractical, was slowly driving on the road.
Lu Xin sat in the back seat, with the unconscious Gao Yan beside him. He was thinking about the rules and procedures of the special clearance Department. Vice President Xiao, who was driving in front, would turn back from time to time, wanting to say something, but then stopped again.
Lu Xin finally noticed him. He turned to look at the rearview mirror and asked, ""What do you want to say?"
brother little Lu ...
Vice President Xiao's eyes looked pitiful through the narrow lenses. "Are you really going to lock him up or get rid of him?"
Lu Xin fell into deep thought when he heard the question.
He looked at Gao Yan, who was lying on the chair, his face pale and unconscious.