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Upon hearing these words, Zhao Chengshuang burst into an angry laughter. It was the first time in his life that he had been treated like this, and the first time he had seen so many people be so brazen and overbearing in front of him.
"Deal with me?" Zhao Chengshuang looked at the three policemen in front of him and said, "You want to deal with me? Beat me up? Or do you have the guts to kill me?"
The three policemen were taken aback. They had taken Yang Shitao's money and now, come what may, they were not afraid, hence they dared to make such a boast. They thought Zhao Chengshuang would be scared, but not only was he not afraid, he even started laughing, leaving the three of them at a loss for what to do.
