Zheng He watched the time slowly pass, and it was almost twelve o'clock, the end of the show, his heart gradually cooling.
It's over, it looks like his dream of five million is about to be dashed.
At Jiang City Police Station.
It was the first time the police had seen someone turn themselves in for buying Fake Money.
But since it was Zheng He, the police didn't find it that strange.
After all, what can't Zheng He do?
The police curiously asked: "Weren't you in Hai City? Why did you come to Jiang City to commit a crime?"
Zheng He explained: "I didn't commit a crime this time."
The police looked up at Zheng He, laughed silently, amused by him.
Twenty minutes earlier, Zheng He had called the police himself, saying he had bought Fake Money but the seller didn't deliver, and there was a bar involved in organized crime, taking revenge on him.
Surely, the bar being involved in organized crime is illegal.
But buying and selling Fake Money is also illegal.
