What do you mean you won't let me and your brother-in-law suffer any grievances?
What kind of nonsense is this?
Just as she was about to lash out in anger, the call was already hung up.
In a certain police station, Zhang Er Chun walked out triumphantly, rubbing his wrists that were a bit red and swollen from the handcuffs.
He muttered coldly to himself, "Yo, you think it's that easy to throw Zhang Er Chun in jail? The friendship between me and Brother Zhi is extraordinary. It's just a pity that I also spent two hundred grand... But it's okay, I'll definitely get it back!"
"Hui Chun Tang! This time I'm going to extort you for one million five hundred thousand, and that kid, after curing that old fart and causing me to lose face, I must find you and get a good hundred eighty thousand from you too!"
"Otherwise, I'll crush your daughter with a slap!"
As he walked, he clenched his fists hard, feeling invincible and almighty.