"Didn't those four fill you up?"
"Don't move, drop your weapon, put your hands up!" More police officers rushed in, surrounding Zhou Tiannan.
"Is the shouting wild enough?"
"Mr. Zhou, I forgot to tell you something, those four have already been subdued by me," said Song Xiaodong from behind Zhou Tiannan.
"What?"
"The texts sent to you were all pre-written by the officers."
Zhou Tiannan heard this, finding it somewhat unbelievable.
"Don't fool me, that little police flower is likely still a virgin, letting those country bumpkins have her. Who knows how many diseases they have? Little police flower, you may enjoy it now, but you might need medical treatment for six months, hahaha!"
"Do you know Zhang Fengyang?" Song Xiaodong mentioned another name.
Delusions must be shattered bit by bit.
"You!" Zhou Tiannan turned around, his face somewhat stiff.
"The game is over, Mr. Zhou, you can't turn the tables now." Song Xiaodong spread his hands, making an apologetic gesture.
