But the silence only lasted for a few seconds.
“Want to frighten us?! Hum! You are the police. You dare to beat us?!”
“He is ashamed into anger. Sooner or later, she will be under a man. Such a coward!”
“Haha! So beautiful the police flower! If you don’t want her, why don’t we hang out with Officer Emily one day.”
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These bodgies looked down upon John who had just graduated from PTS while being more and more unbridled up.
John opened the car door with anger and raised his fist to beat them. Unexpectedly, these guys were waiting for this moment. Before the fist touched them, they screamed, “The police hit us! Help!”
They were crying with a sobbing tone, one after another, attracting passers-by’s attention.
John had not met so perturbed bastards before. And he was anxious and angry
