Zhu Bing was so muscular that he seemed like a bear. He was someone who had withstood the most scorching days as well as frigid winds, along with being in several gunfights before. However, he truly felt awkward right now, and didn't know what to do. He stood there without knowing if he should retract his arm showing his police ID or not. He understood that the restaurant would still want to do business. Was he supposed to ruin the restaurant due to Chinese social taboos in order to save a life? Was he in the wrong? But, he also kept hearing the pregnant woman screaming at the top of her lungs inside the restaurant's private room. Zhu Bing felt for the first time in his life that he had absolutely no idea what to do.