Hao Jian covered his nose and took a step back, responding to an unrelated question, "Can you stay away from me? Your breath stinks."
"Fine, fine, fine... you just wait!" Tian Baolei's last shred of rationality snapped. He had initially intended to be polite before resorting to force, but now that this guy was being so uncooperative, there was no need for him to hide anything anymore.
After that, Tian Baolei got up and left the room. Soon, he came back with a group of Armed Police in tow.
Each of these Armed Police officers was holding a stun baton or something similar, glaring menacingly at Hao Jian, a good dozen of them so many that they filled the entire room.
In such a cramped space, even a 'Daluo Golden Immortal' would have had no room to escape, let alone Hao Jian with his magical powers unable to unfold.
And most importantly, Hao Jian was unarmed, while they all had weapons. There was no way he could be a match for them.