"Director!!"
Guo Dacheng exclaimed in shock, setting down the director he had been carrying on his back and embracing him tightly, desperately protecting him.
"Kill them!"
"So many lives, beaten to death with clubs, you all got off lightly!"
"Worse than pigs and dogs, murderers should pay with their lives!"
"Right! An eye for an eye!"
"..."
Along with the angry roars and curses, the beating rained down on Guo Dacheng like a tempest.
The director he protected in his arms rarely showed such emotion, his eyes turning red: "Dacheng, I've dragged you down with me again..."
Back in the police force, it was bad enough that he failed a mission and lost his legs, but he had also dragged Dacheng down with him, resulting in a demotion to the most marginalized figure in the squad, earning the smallest wage and doing the hardest work.
