The portly policeman grunted and handed the deed back to Big Black Tooth, then looked at Chen Feng and said, "You claim this land is yours, but do you have any proof?"
Chen Feng sneered, "I bought this land, and my backup information is registered at the Land Bureau. You can check it at any time."
The portly policeman's smile faded as he said, "Since both of you have proof and both claim the land as your own, this is a civil dispute. This matter does not fall under the jurisdiction of the police station. You should go find someone from the Land Bureau to deal with this."
This portly policeman was clearly brushing Chen Feng off. Chen Feng had anticipated this, and glancing at Big Black Tooth's group, who were holding machetes and steel pipes, he said, "These people are threatening and intimidating my workers with weapons; does this also not fall under police jurisdiction?"
