Fire Chief vs. Surgeon: A Tale of Relentless Pursuit-Chapter 807: The Police Arrive
After a long pause, he hesitantly uttered a sentence:
"You, you, you, who are you trying to scare?"
Scare?
Jiang Ye curled his cold lips:
"Do you want to try having your eyeballs gouged out alive?"
Cough, cough, cough.
The man was so frightened that he started coughing repeatedly, ultimately backing down and staying silent.
Just then, two police cars arrived first.
The car door opened, and a figure emerged from the police car.
He seemed about to call out to someone, but received a signal from his friend’s gaze.
The words that were about to escape his lips were swallowed back.
Who else could it be but Officer Zhu?
An old acquaintance.
Officer Zhu brought five members of the police squad with him, surrounding the group instantly.
"Who called the police?"
He put on a surprisingly unfamiliar appearance.
"I did."
Jiang Ye cooperated well.
Even Little Yaoyao was obediently hugging her Uncle Jiang’s neck, but her eyes were fixed on Officer Zhu.
It seems children have no resistance to police uniforms.
Some are particularly afraid, while others are particularly fond.
And Little Yaoyao is the latter.
Her pair of bright little eyes were staring intently, not even blinking, and emitting tiny hearts.
Officer Zhu walked up to the adult and child duo, carefully scrutinizing the little one from head to toe, while discreetly teasing Jiang Ye.
How could Jiang Ye not notice his friend’s teasing?
He glanced over twice, signaling with his eyes:
’Let’s get down to business!’
Cough.
"What’s the situation?"
Jiang Ye pointed to the group not far away:
"I suspect they are kidnapping children."
This has always been a serious crime, and Lao Zhu got tense for a moment.
Upon viewing that group again, he wasn’t as calm as before.
The group was terrified, each person becoming extremely flustered.
"Officer, don’t listen to their nonsense. We’re not abducting children, this is our child."
"Exactly, we’re a family, they don’t even know who these people are, officer, check them out!"
Lao Zhu has faced similar situations before:
"Everyone, quiet down, all of you, take out your IDs."
No matter what else, checking IDs comes first, it’s also the procedure.
A group of adults, or rather, middle-aged and elderly people, had never experienced something like this before.
"Officer, we’re really not abducting children, this child is my niece’s daughter."
"I’m her great-uncle."
"Yes, yes, I’m her aunt."
"Officer, you must be discerning!"
"Alright, great-uncle, is that right? Aunt, right? Let’s see the identification first."
Uh...
"Officer, we rushed out, really didn’t bring them."
Who goes out carrying IDs for no reason?
Let alone, a group of people who were once from the upper circles.
Wherever they went, wasn’t it all recognition by face?
Of course, our police officers wouldn’t be stumped by this:
"You must remember your ID number, right? If you really can’t recall it, let’s head back to the station, take your time to remember, and you can leave whenever it comes to you, how about that?"
Those words made the group afraid to play any tricks.
Those who had their IDs took them out honestly.
Those without, obediently reported their ID numbers, names, addresses, phone numbers... etc.
All of this took several minutes.
Two people were left without completing the process, but Miss Dai had already arrived.
The car was driven so fast, it was almost like racing, and when it stopped, the sound was piercingly sharp.
Behind Miss Dai’s car, a black Bentley followed, also stopping urgently.
