Mr. X

Xiao Luo didn't say anything else. Instead, he kicked Ma Pijin hard.

Like a ball, Ma Pijin rolled onto the floor. His teeth bit his tongue. Blood soon filled his mouth. A trace of blood trickled down the corner of his mouth.

"Wang Lihu, Ye Qiu, handcuff him!" Xiao Luo shouted, pointing at him.

"Yes, Sir."

Like two steely warriors, Wang Lihu and Ye Qiu walked up to Ma Pijin and helped him up before handcuffing both of his hands.

"You d*ckhead surnamed Xiao! What do you want to do?"

Ma Pijin widened his eyes and loudly shouted, "How could you handcuff me? What right do you have to handcuff me?"

"Feng Zhiqiang admitted that his wife, Madam Xin, has also participated in forcing women to prostitute themselves. You have let a crime suspect off, so what right do you think I have?" Xiao Luo coldly laughed.