Zheng Ke, his body trembling with a chill as Ye Chenfeng's pitch-black eyes bore into him, steadied his emotions and said, "So you've killed someone and still think you're in the right? Come with us to the police station. If you dare resist, do you believe I'll take you down right here and now?"
Before Ye Chenfeng had a chance to respond, Ye Dongjian stepped forward. His strength had somewhat recovered, and he had been holding back a bellyful of anger. Hearing Zheng Ke's incessant chatter, he suddenly charged at Zheng Ke. Since Zheng Ke was entirely focused on Ye Chenfeng, he was caught off guard and took a punch to the face from Ye Dongjian, who also snatched his service gun.
"I was damn near suffocating today, and you, you idiot, even dared to march up to the barrel of a gun, pah~" Displeased, Ye Dongjian spat on the ground and continued, "Did you really think you could bully the Yes so easily?"
