All police officers present followed Yang Chuan's orders.
They immediately surrounded Jiang Wan and Cheng Yi, among others.
"Drop the weapons."
"Clasp your hands over your head and squat down without moving."
A captain-level police officer drew his gun, pointing the dark muzzle at Cheng Yi's subordinates.
Other officers also pulled out their guns swiftly, aiming at Cheng Yi's men.
Jiang Wan's bodyguards were not holding any weapons.
But each of Cheng Yi's dozen or so subordinates was holding a baton.
Facing the barrels of the guns, Cheng Yi's men's legs went soft, and they swallowed hard.
Seconds later,
They all dropped their batons, clasped their heads, and squatted down, not daring to move any further.
Yang Chuan frowned, "I almost forgot something."
"You haven't apologized to Mr. Ye yet."
"One must own up to their mistakes. If you don't apologize today, just keep standing here under the blistering sun!"
At that moment,
The sun had come out.
