"You're only representing yourself?"
In his office, Chief Stan seemed to have heard something amusing, as he repeated Fu Qian's words, then spoke with a threatening tone.
"You'd better think carefully about what you're saying, or I'll make sure you never leave this place again."
Is that so? It's a pity that's not necessarily the case.
As he observed the self-assured Chief Stan, Fu Qian thought to himself.
What do you plan to use to keep me here? The gun on the table?
Unfortunately, pulling the trigger requires a hand, and you've already grown old.
While it's true that one must enter the tiger's den to catch its cubs, an encounter like this one-on-one meeting was within Fu Qian's expectations, as the one who clearly had secrets he didn't want others to know.
In Fu Qian's estimation, with a one-on-one situation, taking the chief hostage and escaping from the police station had at least a seventy percent chance of success.
