Chapter 18: Practice Session
"Xiang Jianjun?"
Seeing the Security Bureau personnel entering the gold shop from afar, Chen Feng slightly raised his eyebrows.
One of them looked familiar from the side—it was the middle-aged man who handled the supermarket robbery case last night.
Who knows if those two thugs have confessed...
The thought passed, and Chen Feng stood still for a while, feeling regretful that he hadn't exchanged contact information last night for a follow-up.
"Let's go, the Security Bureau is here, there's no show to watch."
Lin Hao said, shaking his head, seemingly in pity.
Hearing this, Chen Feng also didn't linger any longer. His sandboxing class was about to start, and he didn't want to be late.
Tap, tap!
Then, footsteps echoed.
The two quickly changed their clothes in the Martial Arts Hall locker room and entered the practice area.
