Zhao Tian had never seen anyone so audacious as to slap a cop's face, especially in front of so many people. He must be really bold!
"Idiot, what are you worth? Do you have any evidence to prove it was me? If not, shut your mouth and stop talking nonsense, or don't blame me for being impolite. Even if you're a cop, I'll still hit you, and I can also sue you for slander!" Ye Long looked at Zhao Tian with disdain and said.
This bastard even said he was the murderer. As a cop, to speak so irresponsibly must be asking for a slap!
Zhao Tian's face darkened, and he glared at Ye Long angrily, asking, "Do you dare hit me?"
"Hey, why wouldn't I dare? If your mouth is filthy, I'll slap you, got a problem with that? If you do, try saying something else and see if I don't slap you into submission!" Ye Long laughed lightly and spoke, as if to really give this guy a piece of his mind.
