The few police officers, upon hearing the middle-aged officer's words, directly closed in on Ding Fan.
"Give this idiot a thorough beating!" Li Qishan, hands on hips, said with a smug look of triumph.
Ding Fan frowned slightly as he watched the officers approach him. If it had been the old Ding Fan, he would have sent them all sprawling to the ground in an instant.
But now was not the time to lose his temper. Ding Fan was here to escort Mu Zi, and if they caused too much commotion at the entrance, it wouldn't be good.
Without hesitation, Ding Fan took out his military ID from the 3567 unit and shook it in his hand before tossing it to the middle-aged officer beside him.
The middle-aged officer casually caught the military ID thrown by Ding Fan.
The middle-aged officer was startled, and then he immediately opened the military ID.
When the middle-aged officer saw the 3567 unit written on the ID, his expression turned gravely serious.
