When she fell to the ground, Aunt Zhou started cursing, like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.
"You little bitch! I'm such an old lady now, do you have no sense of restraint at all?"
"Auntie!"
Squad Leader Chen hurriedly helped his aunt, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine," Aunt Zhou took a deep breath, but still couldn't hold back, cursing, "Shuanzi, this little brat has gone too far. Go and lock her up!"
Squad Leader Chen looked at Wen Ran, furrowing his brows, looking troubled, and whispered, "Auntie, stop it.
She's not under my command, and besides..."
Mumbling for a while, Squad Leader Chen didn't say anything substantial, and Wen Ran didn't care about whatever "first" or "second" he was referring to, as long as no guns were involved, it was all negotiable.
"Do you admit to withholding items?"
"I spit," seeing Squad Leader Chen beside her, Aunt Zhou perked up, "I admit nothing. What did I withhold?
