"Comrades, you've worked hard!"
Zhang Fan said with a smiling face, raising his hand to the group of special police in front of him.
His attitude resembling that of a high-ranking officer annoyed Green and his group, making their teeth itch with irritation.
Worked hard, my ass! Damn it, if it weren't for you, would we have called in the special police for assistance?
Especially Green, who was carrying a bunch of gun parts, was so angry that his teeth hurt, his gun had been snatched and disassembled into parts—what a massive loss of face!
"Who is the person in charge here? What's happening!"
A man walked up to Green and said in a deep voice.
Green pointed at Zhang Fan and said, "It's him, extremely dangerous!"
Suddenly, the eyes of the special police all turned towards Zhang Fan.
