Police station's inner courtyard.
It was past four o'clock when Old Teacher He led Fang Huai out of the police station they had entered after two.
The three dispatched fire trucks had already been waiting for him at the door for half an hour.
"Let go!"
"I know I was wrong! I know it! I'll pay compensation, we will pay!"
The woman clutched Fang Huai's sleeve tightly, wailing loudly.
Old Teacher He couldn't help but snort coldly, "I told you to let go, did you hear me? Can you compensate for the honor of our firefighters with money? Wait and have a good two years of 'state food', wake up to your senses!"
Fang Huai also shook off the woman's hand and said, "I don't lack money. Wait for the trial."
Having said that, he saluted Old Teacher He:
"Thank you, Instructor, I'm returning to the squadron!"
"Go ahead!" He Yongjun stood with his hands behind him, waving contentedly.
Behind him were the woman's cries, but Fang Huai got into the car without looking back.
