An hour later.
Captain Shi Liang of the Criminal Investigation Squad from Shiting County returned, curiously looking at Jiang Yuan on the platform, and quietly asked, "What's going on here? Can I get a report?"
Mu Zhiyang shook his head: "Wait for King Yan to return."
Shi Liang uttered an "oh," then hesitated a bit and said, "I saw the dogs coming, and wanted to call the K-9 unit to help search for the club. Should I report to Captain Jiang?"
"That you can just tell Wang Chuanxing," said Mu Zhiyang.
"Alright." Shi Liang politely agreed, and turned to leave.
The officers who came with him stepped out the door, and said quietly, "Captain Shi, you could just shout out; even King Yan isn't as tough as this little devil."
"Are you talking about Mu Team?" Shi Liang asked.
"Yeah. You were being a little too polite, weren't you?"
Shi Liang pursed his lips and said, "Didn't you see Mu Zhiyang speaking with his hands on his hips?"
"I did see that. It's a bit disrespectful, isn't it?"