"Besides, you said I am a capitalist, didn't you?"
Zhou Chengyan said, squatting beside the man, one hand dragging his smiling face, the other indifferently slapping the man's face, "Do you think you're tough, or is my background tougher?"
Then, he said something even more despair-inducing.
"Aren't I more familiar with the people at the police station than you are?"
The man choked.
The floor was so cold, he felt like crying.
"Don't be sad, I'll sponsor you another 2 million."
Zhou Chengyan added, with a knife hidden in his smile.
Seeing the man in this deathly state, Zhou Chengyan thought it was quite dull. Rising to his feet, he stood at a distance, smoothed out his slightly crumpled clothes, crushed the cigarette butt on the floor with his toe, and made a call to the police station.
"Hello, it's me."
Then Zhou Chengyan briefly recounted the incident.
...
"Yes... He scammed a total of 2.75 million."
The half-dead man on the ground: ?
