chapter 1101 robbery?

Cyril Zheng sat in front of Han Tang with the police officer, preparing the notebook and printer for record-keeping, presenting a professional demeanor. Han observed him with amusement, wondering what kind of irrefutable evidence Atticus Sikong had mentioned and what crime they intended to pin on him. "Do you know why we brought you in?" Cyril asked seriously. Han shook his head, "I always steer clear of illegal activities, so I really don't know what trouble you're referring to." "Not involved in...