Constable Wang looked at Mo Ruyue, who was standing in front of him, and sneered sarcastically. The muscles on his face became even more ferocious because of this smile.
"Am I scared?"
Mo Ruyue said with an indifferent expression.
She was standing right next to Constable Wang with her back straight and her chin slightly raised. She even looked at him with a firm gaze and did not look guilty at all. On the contrary, she made Constable Wang look wretched and evil, not like a good person at all.
"Hmph, alright, let's go! I'll see how long you can keep up the act. I don't believe that the government office's intimidating rod can't take care of you!"
Constable Wang had originally planned to wait for Mo Ruyue to come out and give her a few punches and kicks to vent his anger. He did not care about the difference between men and women, old and young. Those who were still disobedient in his hands would be beaten up first.