TAP, TAP, TAP!!
The crisp sound of footsteps echoed across the concrete plaza before rapidly fading into the distance.
Watching Lu Chao's back disappear in pursuit, Chen Xiao finally turned his head, his expression dark as he glared at the impassive Qin Guangrong.
"Qin Guangrong, you dare obstruct the Patrol Department's business."
"You should be well aware of the consequences."
He gripped the black pistol tightly, unceremoniously turning it to aim through the iron gate and chains, pointing it directly at Qin Guangrong's bald head.
His form of address had subtly changed. A cold light rose in Chen Xiao's eyes; he wanted an explanation.
But then...
"Heh heh, why blame me, Chen Patrol?"
Qin Guangrong's expression was nonchalant. He shook his head and reminded him, "There are some people I can't afford to offend. Isn't it the same for you?"
"What do you mean?"
Chen Xiao frowned, sensing something was wrong.
