"Comrade, we're arresting a criminal. Please cooperate and step aside," one of the men in flat-brimmed caps said bluntly.
Seeing how rude the man was, Song Zijie, who had a temper of his own, let out a cold snort. He pointed at Su Ermei on the ground and said,
"Hmph, cut the crap. Either leave this woman here and take the Wang father and son, or explain everything clearly before you take any prisoners away."
"Sir, please stop making trouble. If you don't move, I'll have to take you in as well."
"Take me in?" Song Zijie scoffed. "What crime have I committed? You just make things up as you go. Oh, what's this? Did you borrow those uniforms?"
Hearing Song Zijie's insulting words, the squad leader frowned and suppressed his anger. "And you are?"
"Song. Song Zijie."
The squad leader was from a fairly prominent family in Yunhe County. Hearing Song Zijie's name, he figured the man couldn't be someone sent from the higher-ups.
