Gao Yan stared blankly for a moment, feeling an almost irresistible urge to vomit blood as he cursed out loud, "Damn trash, still think you've got any brotherhood left?"
Without the help of the two, there was no way he could kill someone in front of the police.
He Jianhua approached, raising handcuffs, and said indifferently to him, "Mr. Gao, let's go."
Gao Yan, unwilling to accept this, gripped his hands and cursed at He Jianhua, "Just you wait, I'll have my lawyer come and talk to you, I'll sue you for misuse of police power..."
Before he could finish, a hood was placed over his head, and he was taken away by the police.
Zhang Wenyuan and a group of old men kept silent, and the underlings didn't dare to make a move, only to watch helplessly as Gao Yan was taken away.
Times had changed since the return to China; now no force would dare to openly defy the police.
He Jianhua nodded to Chu Feng and left with a group of police officers.
