System Panel C20
by MarineTLChapter 20: Account "What are you dawdling for? Hurry up, I need to talk to you. You can't park here." Unexpectedly, Lin Feng's car was cleaner than he was. Lin Feng's greasy bangs flapped on his forehead as he moved. "Uh... Qin... Qin what was it again?" "Do all you criminal police officers have memories as good as yours?" "Hahaha, are you making fun of me? My apologies, my brain is really good at remembering other things, but not so much with people's names. Hey, isn't that strange?" After meeting…