The policeman noticed the fat policeman's gaze and shook his head: "The ID card is used by me to verify your identity. You should take a look at this." He stretched out his other hand, and it was actually a photo.
The fat policeman took it, but then his hands trembled and he almost dropped the photo on the ground. He couldn't speak clearly: "Zhou...Zhou Wei...Yuan Yuan Yuan..." He couldn't even utter the word "long".
The thin policeman came over to take a look and saw that the photo was of an old man with white hair. The background seemed to be a study. A girl of about fifteen or sixteen was standing in front of a table writing calligraphy. There was also a boy of about seventeen or eighteen sitting on a chair nearby, looking bored. The old man stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the girl and boy with a smile.
Although the boy and girl still look childish and immature, one can still tell at a glance that they are Zhou Yan and Zhou Pei.
"Gulp!" The fat policeman's throat rolled and he swallowed his saliva, feeling like the sky was falling. This was really stirring up a hornet's nest. They were gods fighting, so how could mortals like them get involved?
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