"Cut the crap! You two, lock up this thug first! I don't want him to hurt anyone again!" Then, he ordered two patrol officers to send Qin bei into the prison.
"Division master Qian, right? I'll give you one last piece of advice. I hope that you can still be as arrogant as you are now."
Qin bei glanced at master Qian with a playful look and let him put on the handcuffs and shackles.
After that, division master Qian sent Wang Yi to the hospital for treatment. Other than the two front teeth that had fallen out, Wang Yi didn't suffer any obvious injuries.
Qin bei had deliberately controlled the strength of his kick. It was so painful that Wang Yi would rather die than to be kicked.
After a simple dressing, Wang Yi ran back to the patrol Division. She wanted to see with her own eyes how Qin bei would be killed by him.
In the conference room, department head Qian and Wang guosheng were drinking tea leisurely and talking cheerfully.
