The wallet, cell phone, and the gold-plated toad paperweight can still be sold to make him run away...
But before he could pack up his bag and leave as a plan, the office door was forcefully opened.
"Zhang Yi, you are suspected of having close contacts with members of the trafficking gang. Come with us."
Zhang Yi's calves trembled and he sat directly on the ground. The things in his hands fell to the ground. Under the beam of the flashlight that shone in from outside the door, he raised his hand tremblingly.
"I said, I said..."
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