Downstairs, in the hall of the Sun Family's kiln, Sun Huowang was all smiles, trying his best to deal with Police Flower Sun Li.
"Oh dear, Officer Sun, our establishment is a legitimate tea house frequented by respectable guests. How could we possibly engage in any kind of shady business? It's all a misunderstanding," he said.
Sun Li had a plan all along and had been tracking the Sun Family's borderline business. Sun Huowang's words might fool others, but they couldn't fool her.
"We received a tip that this place is involved in human trafficking and sex trade. Take a few men upstairs, and the rest search the hall."
Sun Li didn't waste words with the crafty old Sun Huowang; she instructed the inspection team to split into three and prepared to turn the place upside down.
Of course, the place wouldn't pass inspection. The town's police had been fixed by the Sun Family long ago. Nobody knew where this greenhorn had come from, daring to disrespect the Sun Family.
