Thank you, An Shaoyu's parents.

"It's alright, just go back and check it out."

Nothing from our country should fall into the hands of the enemy.

"Okay, I'll go back and check right away."

Qi Yingxian practically ran while carrying her son.

Sun Ying's heart was still pounding.

"An Shaoyu's parents, what should we do with this person?"

"Teacher, don't be afraid, we have already called the police, and they will be here soon."

As Zhuang Zhimeng was speaking, her uncle and Jiu Jiu arrived with the police.

"Are you all alright?"

"No.

Officer, this person is wearing a human skin mask.

He was Japanese and had just almost committed suicide by taking poison hidden in his back teeth.

It's obvious this person is an agent of some organization or agency.

Upon hearing this, the police became serious and immediately took out handcuffs.

An Qingbai deliberately rolled it over again before getting off.

"Ah, just kill me, I don't want to live anymore."

The police showed no sympathy whatsoever for the mangled hand.

"Thank you very much, Chairman Zhuang and Vice Chairman An."

We will expedite the interrogation and inform you of the results as soon as possible.

"This is troublesome, officer. Our park staff will definitely investigate this thoroughly."

"Okay, let's take the person back first."

The couple, each carrying their son, said goodbye to the teacher.

"Uncle-in-law, did Shi Pengzhan come to the interview alone?"

"Yes, just him. There shouldn't be any of his accomplices in our park."

"Abo and I are still too low-key. Why don't we make a high-profile appearance again?"

“Okay, go back and announce that the chairman and vice chairman will be coming to inspect in a few days.”

"Hehe, sure, let's get ready too."

When An Qingbai got home, he asked again.

"Honey, what should we prepare?"

"I remember you have a limousine, honey, right?"

"Yes, my wife is planning for us to go all out and drive a limousine into the park?"

"That's right, our employees are all familiar with the car."

They'd never seen a limousine before; at least until we got out, we maintained a lot of mystery.

"Haha, okay, let's drive that limousine."

Fatty suddenly ran in.

"Mom, should I forgive Shi Shuoyu?"

Zhuang Zhimeng pulled her son to sit down.

"See if he is truly apologizing to you. If he is, you can forgive him."