"If you're unhappy with them, just keep investigating, but don't come to me anymore. I'm just an ordinary person and I don't want to cause any more trouble," Hao Xiaoxiao said. "Pull over, I'll take the subway back myself."
The O-blood-type bearded man lit a cigarette with the car lighter. "Don't be in a hurry. Let me take you a bit further."
The Magotan passed two intersections in succession and then dove into the tunnel below, where the orange glow of sodium lights flashed across the car windows, one after another, changing rapidly.
The O-blood-type bearded man was silent for a moment before speaking again, "This time is different. The opposite side has no criminal facts, not meeting the standards for case establishment, so I can only investigate on my own time. The resources and manpower I can use are limited; otherwise, I wouldn't have approached you."
"Mind your own business," Hao Xiaoxiao retorted bluntly.
