Long Jing was dumbfounded as she took the handcuffs from An Yiqing's hands, her mind filled with shock like thunderbolts striking down. She would never have imagined that such a delicate girl could so easily break open her handcuffs...
It's important to know that the handcuffs provided by the TZ Squad were not the ordinary ones used by the police. Even if Long Jing herself wanted to break them open, she would have to exert quite a bit of effort. Yet, this seemingly fragile girl not only broke them open effortlessly but almost twisted her precious handcuffs into a pretzel...
Has this world turned into a fantasy?...
"Comrade Long Jing, you don't need to attend the training after you return. I'll give you three days to think carefully about your issues. Then write a 20,000-word self-review and submit it to me. If you can't, don't bother coming to see me."
Having said that, An Zhiyan turned his head and replaced his cold expression with a kinder face.
