In the third month of her pregnancy, the inspector's wife finally made time and asked me to accompany her to the hospital for a prenatal check-up for the first time. But as soon as she stepped into the hospital, her satellite encrypted phone buzzed urgently. The name of the caller flashed by, but my usually calm wife suddenly panicked. She was extremely anxious, and with the strength that a superior could not refuse, she hurriedly apologized and left. And as I stared at the back of her special car speeding by, I had already grasped the registration form in my fingers. I lowered the brim of my hat to stop a taxi, and said quickly: "Master, follow the front." This lie was really funny. How could she, an inspector assisting in case handling, have any urgent "criminals" to arrest? I want to see which 'leader' is so anxious to give her 'orders'.
