The SWAT team displayed nonchalance in their demeanor. Casual was the correct word to describe Ling Qingyu's group attitude.
Some even yawned, not even responsive to the robbers' presence while a few checked their watch. The most irritating scene was the two reacting officers, who strode their charming legs over the bikes slowly to pluck the fragile heartstrings of the two thieves.
This was naked contempt, Even if police professionals suppressed their rare jobs, there shouldn't be discrimination; the two wanted to sue.
With anger, they exclaimed. "Misunderstanding! Officer, this is a misunderstanding. Allow us to explain! Hehe."
Ling Qingyu waved and said without pretense. "It's alright, we understand. Everyone has a harsh life."
"No, you don't understand, Madam Officer." The passenger quibbled, frightened that police put up more charges. He put the stolen phone into the stolen bag and tossed it to the ground.
