Ma Xiaolong's expression froze immediately.
The other party called out Zhu Chunquan and Ma Shangxi's names.
This means trouble!
"I don't know who you're talking about."
"It doesn't matter whether you know or not."
Lin Yi shrugged and said:
"I'm not a cop, so I don't need evidence. It's entirely up to my mood."
With that, Lin Yi lifted his leg and kicked Ma Xiaolong.
The latter couldn't withstand Lin Yi's strength at all.
He was kicked flying!
He was kicked right out of the store.
People passing by on the street were startled.
They stood at a distance to watch.
Cough, cough, cough—
Ma Xiaolong began coughing violently.
Covering his chest, he couldn't get up no matter what.
"You, what do you want!"
"Someone smashed my car, and now you're pulling this stunt. I only want one thing: 2 million, and we'll call it even."
"Do you have any evidence that says I smashed it!"
"I already told you, I'm not a cop; I don't need evidence."
Lin Yi walked over, looking down at him.
