King's Back

As soon as Jackson returned to the company, the president's office called and said that Dolcie was looking for him.

When he opened the door of the office, he found that there was also a woman dressed as an office lady other than Dolcie.

With her hot figure and the fullness of her chest, Jackson's eyes lit up. This woman's bust was definitely the largest he had ever seen.

She was wearing gold-wire glasses, whose facial features were small and delicate, but her face looked somewhat serious at this time.

"Jackson, this is Officer Sara Elliot from the Y City Police Department."

"Officer Elliot, this is the driver who was driving in the morning."

Dolcie rubbed her forehead with her fingers with a helpless expression on her face.

Just now she received a notice from the secretary saying that a police officer was looking for her. She thought something bad had happened.

It turned out that her car ran wild in the morning, seriously violating traffic rules, and was noticed by the police.

"Are you the driver of the car?"

Sara looked at Jackson curiously.

In fact, she was originally in charge of a criminal case, but she was temporarily fined to the traffic police team because of going against her boss for an important case.

When she went to work today, she was on duty and found a red car crazily overtaking on the road.

It was terrible. The driver didn’t seem to have any respect of the law.

Sara rode a motorcycle and chased it up, but what made her angry was that she didn’t catch up with the car and lost its trace.

While she was angry, she was also very curious about whom it was with such great driving skills. Driven by her curiosity, she checked the surveillance and found Dolcy Corporate.

Jackson smiled slightly and said, "Yes, it's me, police officer, is there any problem?"

Dolcie was speechless.

have caused me. If the reporters know

own good. You don't know how dangerous it was

died. She wanted to say

that he should obey the traffic rules.

so understanding, Miss. Clark. But for

heard that the vehicle was to be evaluated, Jackson felt nervous and walked directly to Sara and

her eyes. Wasn't his attitude very arrogant just now? Why did he become nervous when he talked about

the car that you

it. Just arrest me directly. You don't need to look at the car." Jackson lazily put his hands forward, as if letting

the case, it's not your call

she patted Jackson's hand away, and then

curious, and walked over

don't

with my car, and you won’t let me go and

beg me, and I will say something nice for you in front of Officer

smiled bitterly. It seemed that this matter could not be covered. If he tried to stop them, they would be

to know the current dangerous situation,

arrived in the garage, Dolcie took Sara to the front

this

confirming that it was the car she was

"Wait, what is this?"

and he found something behind

top of the car. She stretched out her finger and

by a bullet, and it is not a normal bullet, it

three bullet marks in other parts of the car, all of which were bullet marks from the same sniper

bullet is aimed at the back seat of the car. No matter where the bullet mark was, as long as it was a little bit higher, it would

one consequence, Dolcie would have

Dolcie was suddenly startled.

Bullet marks?