"May I have my identification back now? If you have any doubts about my ID, you're welcome to verify it at any time. Oh, I forgot to tell you, I'm on official duty, and this Mr. Li is obstructing my work," Ye Wudao said expressionlessly.
"I'm sorry, sir, I wasn't aware that you were on a mission," Captain Zhao was taken aback and respectfully returned the identification to Ye Wudao with both hands, then snapped to attention and saluted him.
"Enough of that, I don't have time for you. Just take a good look at this Mr. Li; I think you'll definitely find some evidence of his misdeeds." Ye Wudao was sly — by adding that extra bit, he feared that as soon as he left, they would release Mr. Li.
Ye Wudao didn't waste more words. He had planned to eat something at this restaurant, but the manager's actions had turned his stomach. Still, he didn't make a fuss — if he had been the manager, he probably wouldn't want to offend Mr. Li for the sake of a crippled security guard either.
