Lao Jia endured the pain in his body and kept explaining.
The police secretary glanced at the officer in charge of handling the bail, who didn't hesitate and had already dialed Jax's number.
"Jax wants to talk to you alone."
Gru was absent, and the one in charge of the underground forces was Jax. Right now, he and Gru were like two sides of the same coin, overtly and covertly controlling the forces, making their influence even stronger.
Mrs. Jia didn't really understand who Jax was. She looked helplessly at the bail officer holding the phone.
Accountant Jia and Jax shared the same last name, but they were unrelated. As the officers yanked him from the ground, he was completely dumbfounded.
Sheriff Lake's police secretary sneered coldly at the bail officer and said loudly,
"I work in the sheriff's office. There's no need to listen to a branch bureau chief. Take him away!"
On the other end of the phone, Jax heard this, directly hung up, and then stood up and left his office.
