"How good is the quality of your handcuffs here? I know very well that this Su Xuan has extremely impressive skills," Wang Meng had been thoroughly frightened by Su Xuan.
He was afraid that if he rushed forward, Su Xuan would struggle free, and his newly fixed teeth would have to say goodbye to him once more.
"Young Master Wang, you can rest assured. When we caught him, he injured four of our colleagues severely. These handcuffs are specially made, not to mention him, even an ox might not be able to break free," the police officer with a sneaky look hastily flattered.
He was very clear that as long as he served Wang Meng well, any random act of generosity from him would surpass his entire lifetime's salary.
"That's good, that's good," Wang Meng smiled broadly and then asked another question, "If I beat him up now, there won't be any trouble, right?"
