"I won't give you a penny, just call the police. I really want to see who the police will catch. If you don't dare, I can call them for you," Ye Fan said, nodding towards Jiang Yue, who immediately took out his cell phone and dialed the police.
The middle-aged man was dumbfounded. Was the other side freaking stupid? Calling the police under these circumstances, was it any different from suicide? Damn it, he'd been in the business for years and had never encountered anything like this, which really infuriated the middle-aged man. Thinking he was being taken for a weakling, he said arrogantly, "You had the way to heaven yet you chose not to go, and now that hell has no gate, you bring it upon yourself. You're just playing yourselves by making that call."
Ye Fan replied indifferently, "It's not yet certain who will come out on top. Let's wait until the police arrive."
