The gendarmerie captain took the cigarette.

"Hey, thank you, captain, thank you, captain."

This meant that everything was fine. Douna quickly said, "The captain has a lot of strength, and his mind is as broad as the mighty river..."

"Stop bragging."

The gendarmerie captain held a cigarette, took out a lighter, and waved his hand impatiently, "I'm petty."

"Captain, what did you say to that Middle-earth guy?"

Seeing that the captain was no longer angry, Du Na asked curiously. He was still a little worried about whether He Ao would be tortured by the captain to extract a confession.

"He's fine,"

The captain of the gendarmerie glanced at Du Na. He didn't know what his subordinates were thinking, and he might not be able to beat He Ao to torture him to extract a confession. He didn't want to be punished.

He lit the cigarette, held it in his mouth, and looked at the dilapidated city outside the window, "I just did some things that should be said and done in this position."
Chapter completed!