All the guests at the party turned their attention over.
What is going on with the police?
Watching Ren Feng clash with the police, the guests couldn't help but frown. Some of those who had just undergone a body check by Ren Feng had a trace of worry in their eyes.
Meanwhile, Zhou Shaoyu, not far away, had a vicious glint flash in his eyes: You think you're so great; let's see how great you are in front of the police?
Soon, you'll be in jail and we can deal with you however we want!
The policeman named Jiang obviously didn't expect Ren Feng to push him, causing him to stagger uncontrollably under the force.
"You dare to resist arrest?"
Mr. Jiang's face immediately darkened, emanating an angry authority.
"It's not about resisting arrest. Do you have a warrant?" Ren Feng's expression was indifferent, "You want to arrest me right away? What crime have I committed?"
