Li Fei scanned the room with sharp eyes, and the police around him all avoided his gaze, not daring to meet his eyes.
For a moment, they felt Li Fei's gaze was as sharp as a knife, cold as ice.
Li Fei suddenly realized a pattern; wherever he went, he would inevitably deal with the police under various circumstances. This time was no different, as he was facing the police and the biggest local boss, the mayor, Mayor Bob.
The room was full of people, but no one dared to make a sound, and they hardly dared to breathe.
"Mayor... Bob, and that, uh, Poop Scooper Chief, do I have the right to negotiate with you?"
"Yes, of course."
Bob and Joseph replied in unison, feeling quite uncomfortable because Li Fei's way of addressing them was too disrespectful.
Even though they were dissatisfied, they dared not show it, still wary of Li Fei's skills.
"I haven't taken a seat yet; who told you to sit down?"
