"Come on, everyone give us a smile." A free-lance photographer loudly directed a group of people in front of him.
Click click click...
After a series of shutter clicks, the free-lance photographer made an OK hand gesture and said with a smile, "Thank you all for your cooperation, that's a wrap for now."
"Thank you, thank you." The leaders of the Su Island police station smiled politely and then waved their hands, calling out, "Bring out our photographer and take them to their prison van."
The photographer, who was looking down at his photos, suddenly felt weak in the knees. Normally so articulate, suddenly his mouth could not form words and he began to mumble incomprehensibly to himself: It's not like this, if the shots aren't satisfying, we could retake them, there's still post-processing...
Click.
The doors of two police cars opened, and out came two men with hoods over their heads, dressed in prison uniforms, and shackled at the hands and feet.