Chapter 8 What to do?

All the policemen in the world, afraid that she is the only one facing such a strange situation.

Being toyed with by the suspect all night, brought to death, and while the suspect was clearly attacking the police, he was able to write his own excuses and then legally signed.

There is really no door to blame anyone, crying without tears.

The so-called 'Life is not equal to death', is exactly like this.

Thanks to the name of that extremely energetic beast, today Jenny appeared at the scene for the second time with a limp and faceless posture.

With this unspeakable unwell state, of course, it would not be forgotten by the crime prevention team members. The seniors are very "caring" for newbies like her, Jenny has received many close consolations.

“Jenny, is something bothering you? Your face is not good."

“No…No. To be walking naturally, dislocated your leg?”.

“It's not…”

“No, he hasn't been well since yesterday, and was still in the toilet for a few more hours. Ah, I know." Martin came