King's Back

As soon as Jackson returned to the company, the president's office called and said that Dolcie was looking for him.

When he opened the door of the office, he found that there was also a woman dressed as an office lady other than Dolcie.

With her hot figure and the fullness of her chest, Jackson's eyes lit up. This woman's bust was definitely the largest he had ever seen.

She was wearing gold-wire glasses, whose facial features were small and delicate, but her face looked somewhat serious at this time.

"Jackson, this is Officer Sara Elliot from the Y City Police Department."

"Officer Elliot, this is the driver who was driving in the morning."

Dolcie rubbed her forehead with her fingers with a helpless expression on her face.

Just now she received a notice from the secretary saying that a police officer was looking for her. She thought something bad had happened.

It turned out that her car ran wild in the morning, seriously violating traffic rules, and was noticed by the police.

"Are you the driver of the car?"

Sara looked at Jackson curiously.

In fact, she was originally in charge of a criminal case, but she was temporarily fined to the traffic police team because of going against her boss for an important case.

When she went to work today, she was on duty and found a red car crazily overtaking on the road.

It was terrible. The driver didn’t seem to have any respect of the law.

Sara rode a motorcycle and chased it up, but what made her angry was that she didn’t catch up with the car and lost its trace.

While she was angry, she was also very curious about whom it was with such great driving skills. Driven by her curiosity, she checked the surveillance and found Dolcy Corporate.

Jackson smiled slightly and said, "Yes, it's me, police officer, is there any problem?"

Dolcie was speechless.

see how much trouble you have caused me. If the reporters know that the police have come to

for your own good.

It was indeed so dangerous that she almost died. She wanted to say a few good things for

he should obey the traffic rules. He just wouldn't listen. You can punish him in accordance with the regulations. I won't

for being so understanding, Miss. Clark. But for this kind of thing, we

Jackson felt nervous and walked directly to Sara and said, “Yes,

very arrogant just now? Why did he become nervous when he talked about watching the car? Was there

there something in the car that you don't want me

admit it. Just arrest me directly. You don't need to look at the car." Jackson lazily put his hands forward, as if letting him deal with

hinder the investigation of the case, it's not your call of how I

she patted Jackson's hand away, and then

curious, and walked over in

don't have to

eyebrows, "Why, this is my car, you messed with

beg me, and I will say something nice

It seemed that this matter could not be covered. If he tried to stop them, they would be more

want Dolcie to know the current dangerous situation, so he

took Sara to the front of the

this

it was the car she was looking for,

"Wait, what is this?"

and he found something behind the

out her finger and wiped it, putting it in front of her nose

is the trace left by a bullet, and it is not a normal bullet, it

three bullet marks in other parts of the car, all

car. No matter where the bullet

was only one consequence,

Dolcie was suddenly startled.

Bullet marks?