"I..." Wang Liguo looked into Liu Hun's eyes, filled with a chilling coldness. He trembled all over; that kind of icy gaze was definitely one that comes after murder.
At this moment, he suddenly realized how someone without any background could dare to create such a mess at a police station and remain so unafraid in the end.
"Because my uncle often extorts patients at the hospital, whenever they cause trouble, I help resolve it. The handling fee each time is ten thousand yuan." Wang Liguo gritted his teeth and said.
"Judging by this, you should have made quite some money over the years, right?" Liu Hun glanced at the dazed expressions of several junior policemen nearby, and continued questioning Wang Liguo.
"Not... not much money..." Wang Liguo's face became pale. Once the matter was spoken, and heard by his colleagues, he was risking demotion at the least, or losing his job at the worst; neither outcome was something he wished to see.
