In the car.
Zhao Si wiped the sweat from his forehead. His underling by his side said grudgingly, "Elder Si, we've been humiliated big time."
"What do you know? Getting humiliated is nothing, as long as we still have our lives," scolded Zhao Si.
The underling said, "Elder Si, it's not like we don't know people. And Inspector Liu is nothing. We even know the station chief. Why should we be scared of him?"
Zhao Si looked at that his underling and said, "Are you stupid? Don't you know who Inspector Liu is? Go to the police station and ask. Anyone who has half a brain would know. He hasn't been an inspector for a long time but he has people behind him. Even the station chief is not a problem but if we offend Inspector Liu, unless we leave Shanghai, we'll have to bear the consequences."
