"We're not going anywhere, let's make everything clear right here!"
"That's right, make it clear!"
Seeing this, the leading patrol officer sneered, "I think you've had enough of the good days! Handcuff them all, and if anyone dares resist, just take them down immediately, no need to be polite."
With that, he swung his baton at Second Master.
However, before the baton could land, a large foot kicked him square in the chest.
With a thud, the skinny patrol officer was sent flying.
Instantly, the scene grew quiet, and everyone stared at Greg Jensen in shock.
"Greg, what are you doing? You can't hit a patrol officer!"
Second Master panicked, quickly running to Greg's side, scolding him, then whispered urgently,
"Run away as soon as there's trouble, don't let them catch you."
"Not afraid, beat him to death! They said that an idiot doesn't break the law by killing someone!"
Greg chuckled naïvely, looking at the patrol officer he had just attacked.
