The Black Muzzle

"You shouldn't be asking me about this."

Xu Wenping shook his head and said, "You should ask City Lord Li about this. I'm not your leader."

Huang Dagang could only look at Li Zhenglian helplessly.

Li Zhenglian had been watching their conversation. When he heard Xu Wenping's words, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This kid was simply a demon. He actually blamed everything on him.

Seeing that Huang Dagang was really looking at him, Li Zhenglian could only sigh and say, "Alright, it's settled then!"

Hearing their words, the fat and young constables felt as if their hearts were about to burst.

If they really couldn't continue to be a police officer, what else could they do in the future?

Moreover, if they really took off their uniform, wouldn't the people they bullied before find them for revenge?

The more they thought about it, the more terrified they felt.