"Don't move, put your hands up!"
Suddenly, a bunch of police rushed in from the door, each holding a pistol, their dark muzzles pointing at everyone inside the booth.
The leader was a man in his forties, bald and slightly chubby, with a black mole under his mouth.
Li Huai frowned slightly, finding it somewhat repellent.
He had told Ouyang Feifei and Gu Zaixin not to let the police join before he made Sikong Yan confess. Ouyang Feifei and Gu Zaixin had already agreed to Li Huai's demand, yet the police still came.
Li Huai was about to ask Ouyang Feifei why she did this, but the bald policeman aimed his gun at him and made a move as if to fire when he saw Li Huai move.
"Kid, don't move, move again, and I'll shoot!" The bald cop threatened.
"Humph! You can try. Let's see if your bullets are faster, or I'm faster!" Li Huai sneered. He no longer planned to ask Ouyang Feifei anything. Since this policeman threatened him, he decided he might as well take him out first.
