King's Back

The landlady watched as Jackson and Harry were taken away by the police. She felt very anxious, but she can't do anything about it.

She felt guilty. After all, they were taken away because they save her.

She had forgotten Jackson flirting with her, and now she just wanted him to come back safe and sound.

It took about ten minutes for them to arrive at the police station.

Jackson and Harry were taken to the interrogation room.

The room was only a few square meters, with a small window above the wall. The room was a bit dark with a monitor in the corner.

As soon as they arrived at the interrogation room, Harry voluntarily pulled up a chair for Jackson to sit down and helped Jackson to relax his back and legs.

“Jackson, don't worry. Just take a statement and we'll be out of here in a minute.”

Jackson was in no hurry. Dolcie won't leave during the day anyway, as long as he went back to Dolcy Corporate before he got off work.

“By the way, Jackson, do you smoke?” Harry remembered that Jackson smoked, so he looked for the cigarette in his pockets, but he forgot to bring a cigarette today.

Thereupon he walked to the door, and said to the police obsequiously, “Officer, do you have cigarette? Could you lend me one?”

The officer knew that Jackson had just hit four thugs, but he seemed to be at odds with the captain, so he was taken back to the station.

But knowing that these two people acted heroically saving the lady, the police gave them two cigarettes.

Harry said thank you and trotted over to light it for Jackson. When Jackson just took a puff, with a bang, the door opened and Sara walked in proudly, followed by a recording officer.

“Miss Sara, come on, how do you do. We meet again” Jackson gave a playful laugh.

Sara was grateful to Jackson for helping her crack the drug trafficking case.

But the better Jackson acted, the more she suspected Jackson was involved in the killing.

How could a young driver be so strong? He must be hiding some secrets.

A sense of mission and responsibility made Sara even more curious about Jackson.

be frivolous. Be

didn't take her words seriously. Instead, he cast a glance over her body and said in all seriousness, “Officer Sara, I advise

What?

at each other. Was Miss Sara having her

did this guy know that Miss Sara was having

and her face suddenly

This is the police station.

You look pale. You must have worked too hard and

left leg should have been injured and you walk with a limp, so you’d better go back to rest for a month, or there will be

said seriously, not

fact, he was right. Two cops can testify that Sara's left leg was injured on duty the previous

guy really knew Miss Sara. Otherwise,

to business. What else do you know about the killer case? Tell

hands rested on her hips,

were bigger than those of the landlady,

Sara, your breasts are too big for this job, which increases the

looked at Sara’s breasts and nodded in

This guy's words were so poisonous that he hit the

eyes were wide open, and her depressed mood

dreamed of being a policeman with a sense of

developed too well, and made it too eye-catching, so it was very inconvenient whether it was arresting fugitives

every woman wanted was the

been her private affair all along, but Jackson said it

me, right? So, I'm going

punched her fist against

Sara. The monitor is still on.” said the

a demerit for beating someone in the interrogation room

moved around the table, and wanted to

here, don't hurt

and stood in front of Jackson with a righteous

was a great opportunity to show himself. If he behaved well, Jackson would

“Get out of here.”

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