"Where did you get this car modified...?"
Feng Wenyu was completely dumbfounded, staring at the old sedan trailing a stream of light and disappearing into the night. He looked at Jin Wanlin beside him, asking in astonishment.
The sedan Jin Wanlin drove was just an older model Chevrolet from several years ago.
Normally, even if you floored the gas pedal to the bottom of the tank, it wouldn't achieve such speed. The only possibility was that the car Jin Wanlin drove wasn't from the bureau, but a privately owned car that had received some violent modifications.
"Modified my ass! It's just an old clunker that the bureau reclaimed, used for investigations and visits!"
Jin Wanlin snapped back to reality with a sarcastic black line across her face as she looked at Feng Wenyu and spat.
Recently, one of the most tedious tasks at the bureau was conducting investigations and visiting universities to recommend new graduates.
