Are You Trying to Get Me Drunk?

"Undercover…" Zhao Qiang's face fell.

What f*cking undercover!

You're a f*cking customer!

He actually made it sound so dignified!

"Damn it, I admit defeat today," Zhao Qiang said. "In any case, I'll be out in a few days."

"That's where you're wrong." Lin Yi shook his finger. "The others will be released after a few days of detention, but you won't."

"What do you mean? Why won't I?!"

Lin Yi pointed at the dozen people who had confronted him just now. "You called so many people over to beat me up. This is considered assaulting a police officer. This is a serious crime. It's probably enough to get you sentenced for a few years, so you're on your own."

Zhao Qiang's expression was sluggish, as if he could not process the situation.

It was all over.

"Alright, don't talk nonsense with them." Gu Yiran said.

"Take them all!"

One after another, Zhao Qiang and the others were taken away.