On the way here, there was almost an assassination attempt. Ghost Hand was fuming, and when he heard Shi Huansheng's taunts, he was beyond annoyed. He raised a hand and slapped him. The teeth that were already loose fell out even more, and Shi Huansheng cried out miserably in pain. His eyes filled with fear as he looked at Ghost Hand, realizing that someone who dared to hit people in front of so many police officers and didn't fear being reported must have an extraordinary identity. He dared not shout anymore.
"Kid, you'd better not mess with me. Cooperate and you'll be fine; otherwise, you'll have big trouble." Ghost Hand scolded unhappily. Seeing the head of the major crimes unit approaching, he pointed to Shi Huansheng and said, "This bastard, he's yours now. I'll come with you, and if he acts up, I'll teach him a lesson."
"Alright, thank you." The team leader dared not act arrogantly and quickly agreed.
