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Without a word, he pushed past Assistant Hou and Zheng Xiyuan, grabbed the guy's neck with one hand and twisted his arm that was embracing Chi Yue with the other, putting in a little force, which made him yelp in pain.
"It hurts, it hurts... Officer, it hurts... Someone's hitting me!"
The man screamed, his hands going limp, thus naturally letting go.
The police officer heaved a sigh of relief, but Qiao Dongyang was not about to let him off so easily. Seeing the man covered in footprints from being kicked, he sneered coldly, picked up the wailing man, and before he could gain his footing, pushed him violently, "That's for you!"
The guy crashed back-first into the corner of an office desk, tears streaming down his face from the pain, and immediately bent over.
"Officer... ah... hitting... they're hitting people..."
