Some subordinates couldn't take it anymore and were about to speak to the young people when Zhuo Yufeng shook his head and walked over, "Who is Qian Wei you're talking about?"
"Dude, you don't even know this, you're really old..." said a very young boy.
Zhuo Yufeng wasn't old, but these past few days he hadn't even found time to shave his beard. Coupled with his overwrought concern and furrowed brows, he looked older than his actual age.
"What way is that to talk?" One of the policemen drew his gun and placed it on the table.
"Oh, so it's... the useless sir huh..." One of the youths started laughing.
The policeman was too angry to let it go and wanted to argue, but he was stopped by Zhuo Yufeng, "Tell me, who is Qian Wei?"
"Dude, find out for yourself!" The group of young people left immediately.
