"Wait!"
Tang Hao took a step backward and roared.
"Still trying to deny it?" The middle-aged police officer smirked.
Tang Hao was a lot more composed. "Officer, your surname is Zhang, right? I wonder if you know a certain Zhang Tianhao?"
The middle-aged police officer's face changed, but quickly regained his composure and he looked more vicious than ever. "Yes, my surname is Zhang, but what about it? I don't know who this Zhang Tianhao is.
"I warn you, if you don't give us your fullest cooperation, we will arrest you by force. I don't think you would want to lose face in front of all your fellow relatives and villagers!"
"I can at least make a phone call, right?" Tang Hao replied casually.
The middle-aged police officer was surprised, then he smirked.
'He is only a poor kid from a rural village. He's probably lucky that he has a cute face and has a sugar momma. What kind of person might he know? He's just stalling for time.'
