"Oh, no, that's alright. My friend is injured and needs his wound treated. You all should get back to your work." Seeing the eager gleam in the man's eyes, Su Qing instantly understood his intentions.
'Heh, as if I'd want to join the police force. I spent eight years fighting and killing in my past life. I just want to live a peaceful, carefree life now. How wonderful it is to earn money and enjoy it!'
With that, Su Qing turned to Cheng Beize and said, "Let's go back."
"Okay." Cheng Beize was still a bit shaken by what had just happened, but he had his share of experience and quickly composed himself. He nodded to the lead officer, then returned to the private compartment with Su Qing.
Cheng Beilin had been waiting in the compartment, expecting Su Qing and Cheng Beize to return with their food. When she saw that they had not only come back empty-handed but that Cheng Beize's arm was also injured, she exclaimed, "Brother, what... what happened? How did you get hurt?"
