The captain could run well, but Xiao Lin was getting tired of this cat-and-mouse chase. He picked up a rock from the ground and aimed it at the person's knee ahead of him. Unsurprisingly, the person fell to the ground, clutching his right leg and rolling in pain.
"Which police squad are you from? I haven't seen you at the district police station." Xiao Lin approached the captain. "Or are you impersonating the police?" The captain had some courage, but he refused to speak. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. Playing the hero isn't a wise choice now. Fine, since you don't want to talk, you can just be a mute for life."
In his hand, the peculiar dagger was already gleaming. Such a pity, it seemed it had yet to be stained with fresh blood. Wonder if this would be the first to inaugurate it.
"I'm a cop. You won't get away even if you kill me."
"Oh, really? But I don't need a reason to kill, and killing you requires even less of a reason."
