Supreme Violent Young Master

The police station of the capital was extremely nervous at this moment. There were files being held everywhere, and there were even people constantly asking questions. It was as if they were asking about the world. As the captain of the Criminal Police squad, Ma Zhifei looked as if he was tied up by something. One of his hands was nervously placed on his crotch while the other hand was flipping through a file. Opposite him, a little girl was looking around worriedly, as if she was afraid that the horrible scene in front of the department store would happen again in the police station.    

    

Ma Zhifei sighed and calmed himself down. He forced a smile and said, "Little girl, don't be scared. Tell the police what happened!"    

    

Pan Jiajia was stunned, his expression was a little dazed. After all, he was only 16 or 17 years old. He still had some lingering fear in his heart, especially after hearing the terrifying sound of the sniper rifle. Clutching his ears, he shook his head fiercely. Biting down hard on his lips, he tried his best to calm down. Ma Zhifei was at a loss for what to do, but he still patiently said, "Don't be afraid, you're safe now!"    

    

"Yes!"    

    

Pan Jiajia tried his best to calm his mind down as he recalled: "Today, I'm going out to play. I made an appointment to go shopping at the mall. I didn't expect this to happen? "    

    

"Have you ever encountered anything like this before?" Ma Zhifei continued to ask.    

    

Pan Jiajia nodded, and shook his head: "Because of father's relationship, I often encountered this kind of thing in the past. However, in the past, it was only kidnapping. I have never seen any gun-wielding criminals, so I'm very afraid! "    

    

"Then how did you get away from the sniper's sniper rifle?" Ma Zhifei asked curiously.    

    

Pan Jiajia thought for a while, then suddenly revealed a rare smile on his face: "It was a big brother who saved me at that time.    

    

"Oh? It's like this! " Ma Zhifei immediately stood up and asked seriously, "Then can you still draw?"    

    

Pan Jiajia laughed as he shook his head, "I know his name.