He looked a bit sleazy, especially when he said the word "pervert". He had just learned it from the Hong Kong and Taiwanese movie he watched earlier and it quickly became his catchphrase, not realizing that he himself has long been deemed a pervert in other people's eyes.
Ying Jiuming coldly snorted, irritated, "Compared to making a phone call in the wee hours, is there anything more perverted than hiding in the bushes at that same ungodly hour?"
"Uh... It seems we are slightly more perverted." The man reluctantly said, "Captain, is it really suitable for us to be hiding in the bushes in the middle of the night, putting a sack over people? If word gets out, how will we make a living?"
"Should I go ahead and arrest myself?" Ying Jiuming was sure he was going crazy, for agreeing to a bet with Huo Beijiang - a guy who holds grudges and has no sense of shame.
If he dared to drink, he should dare to do his duty.
God damn it! This isn't doing his duty.
