Chapter 8: Her Identity, No One in China Dares to Rebel (1)

As soon as he confided four words, the high-level officials of the imperial capital realized that they were out of control, and hurriedly reined in their expressions and changed their words: "Quan, Miss Quan, this is the pass of the Drug Bureau between the imperial capital and Jiangcheng." ”

"The pass applies for permanent access."

"I wonder if Miss Kwon Jin has any other orders?"

Quan Jin patted the dust on his body, and swept the upper echelons of the imperial capital with his eyes.

After receiving the green pass, he spoke with a sense of meaning, which was the tone of the superior who had sat in the world: "What am I going to do, use you?" ”

"Who is in the imperial capital? How can you bully a little person like me? ”

The top of the imperial capital: "....."

Who are you? Ordinary people?

"Miss Quanjin, the identity over there ...... is too secretive, I'm afraid you will have to go out in person."

But before the high-level officials of the imperial capital finished speaking, they saw that Quan Jin had already left the door of the dungeon, and when he passed by the deputy team and the police, he glanced at them with half of his head.

Just when the deputy team thought their lives were in danger.

Quan Jin walked directly past him, and before his back disappeared around the corner, he threw an undeniable order to the high-level of the imperial capital: "No matter what your identity is, why don't you kill it directly!" ”

"Okay, I'm leaving, kneel down!"

"Yes, Miss Kwon Jin go slowly!"

Looking at the back of Quan Jin's gradual distancing, it seems that it can gradually merge with a figure that flashes in his memory..... The high-level officials of the imperial capital trembled, and cold sweat broke out on their palms and backs.

Déjà vu means......

Needless to say......

It's her...... She's really back!

didn't find out who her murderer was, and didn't care about the mistakes of the deputy team and him, it wasn't that he was relieved, but that Quan Jin didn't take them seriously at all!

But for the identity over there, the top level of the imperial capital really can't do anything!

"Vice, Deputy Leader....."

The deputy team swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, and turned his gaze to the high-level officials of the imperial capital, whose complexion changed again and again.

After brewing for a while, the deputy team dared to express the doubts in his heart: "Miss Quanjin, isn't she the heir of the Quan family, how can you ...... How to treat her......"

"Is it the heir of a powerful family?" The high-level officials of the imperial capital who came back to their senses couldn't help but sneer.

The eyes fell on the towering and shrunken deputy team, the entire dungeon was a low pressure emanating from the upper floors, and the deputy team and the police officers shrank back, and the powerful aura pressed them so much that they didn't dare to raise their heads.

The deputy team raised his voice and asked, "Deputy, deputy leader, do you ......have the right to respect her?"