Wang Dadong's words gave Xiang Yumeng immense courage, and she signaled to a few traffic police officers under her command.
"Heh heh, Captain Xiang, although I haven't studied the law, I do know that you traffic cops have no right to arrest people," the green-haired playboy sneered.
A mere traffic cop wants to arrest them?
Even if the police came, they might not be able to arrest them.
Xiang Yumeng frowned slightly and said, "Of course I won't arrest you. I've already called the police, and they'll be here soon. I suspect you're driving under the influence, so please cooperate with the inspection!"
Traffic police have no right to arrest people, so Xiang Yumeng didn't intend to arrest them, just prevent them from escaping.
"What if I am drunk driving? What can you do?"
"Brother Hao, they've called the police. What should we do?"
The playboys looked amused.
"Call the police? Oh no, I'm so scared. Beauty, please call them, but not to call, but to hold tightly, ha ha ha!"
