Li Xianglu raised her eyebrows slightly, her lips curling up with a hint of girlish petulance, "Of course I know. Grandpa just said you're the Chief of Police, which means you're a big official. I noticed all these uncles and brothers letting you go through the door first; they're treating you like a big leader. There's no need to guess!"
Wang Xin burst into laughter upon hearing this and shook his head, "Oh my, Mr. Li, your granddaughter is really sharp, even taking note of the small details. No wonder she spotted the human trafficker."
The old man felt relieved hearing the term 'human trafficker' and thought to himself, thank goodness it's about this matter. He had worried it might be related to that day's report. Although Qin Xi had found a general direction, she could not be entirely sure, so when the police came, his first reaction was to fear that something in his house had been reported again, which made him extremely nervous.