The police gave them a quick glance, "Please show your identification."
Jian Yufei's whole body was immobilized, unable to speak.
She was anxious about not being able to seek help, then heard the police's voice.
Great, now both she and Nangong Xu were wearing Human Skin Masks, definitely without identification.
As long as they couldn't produce ID, the police would be suspicious of them.
Then she would plead for help while looking at the police, trusting they would temporarily detain them first.
Jian Yufei struggled to open her eyes, looking desperately at the police.
The police keenly caught her gaze: "What's wrong with her?"
"She's ill, needs to go to the hospital for a check-up!" the bodyguard said flatly.
"First, show me your identification," the police were getting suspicious.
Jian Yufei's heart couldn't help but leap.
Nangong Xu suddenly pulled out two ID cards, handing them to the police: "These are our identifications."
Jian Yufei: "..."
