"What!?"
"GASP!"
The lackeys of Young Master Liu Yuanding, who were accustomed to throwing their weight around, gasped in shock upon seeing the scene unfold. They couldn't believe their eyes.
After all, Young Master Liu was the nephew of Liu Tianping, the deputy director of the Municipal Finance Bureau. What kind of status did he have? How could he be arrested so easily?
"You bastard, Wang! Don't you fucking go too far! Arresting me? Do you have any idea who I am? Who the hell do you think you are?!" Young Master Liu's face changed completely. He jumped up furiously like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, trembling all over as he blustered, "You really think you're so damn impressive!?"
But in the next moment, the cold, black barrel of a gun was suddenly pressed against his head. Police Supervisor Wang Quan, with two bars and two stars on his uniform, said coldly, "I've been sick of you for a long time! Shut up and behave yourself!"
