"Don't panic, Uncle Nan. If you are sure there is no contraband in your car, then this is a trap. Someone wants to frame us."

Uncle Nan emptied the trunk.

Suddenly my brain lighted up.

"Ah, you are saying that the King of Hell Zhou did it. The car was parked in the Zhou family compound just now, and only they could access it."

Uncle Nan suddenly realized.

"Yes, King of Hell, this insidious villain, you didn't use him, so you started to frame us."

First they put something in the car, and then they notified the police to come and check on us.

Otherwise, how could people who eat public food not take a break at noon and still stay here?

Uncle Nan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he wished he could tear the King of Hell to pieces with his hands.

"You two, please be honest, what are you talking about?"

Two policemen came over, pushed Uncle Nan and I into the car, took out handcuffs, and tried to cuff us.
Chapter completed!