After a long pause, he hesitantly uttered a sentence:
"You, you, you, who are you trying to scare?"
Scare?
Jiang Ye curled his cold lips:
"Do you want to try having your eyeballs gouged out alive?"
Cough, cough, cough.
The man was so frightened that he started coughing repeatedly, ultimately backing down and staying silent.
Just then, two police cars arrived first.
The car door opened, and a figure emerged from the police car.
He seemed about to call out to someone, but received a signal from his friend's gaze.
The words that were about to escape his lips were swallowed back.
Who else could it be but Officer Zhu?
An old acquaintance.
Officer Zhu brought five members of the police squad with him, surrounding the group instantly.
"Who called the police?"
He put on a surprisingly unfamiliar appearance.
"I did."
Jiang Ye cooperated well.
Even Little Yaoyao was obediently hugging her Uncle Jiang's neck, but her eyes were fixed on Officer Zhu.
