Sun Huawen’s mind finally cleared a little. He suddenly realized that Li Xiaofei’s appearance looked somewhat familiar.  0

Isn’t he the very same young man depicted in the twin statues at Central Plaza? Isn’t he supposed to be dead? How is he standing here, alive and well?  1

The moment he figured it out, a wave of terror surged through Sun Huawen’s heart. He scrambled to his feet, his face contorted in fear, and stammered, “M-my lords, I… I was wrong! Please, have mercy!”  0

Zhu Kunyu was known for his fiery temper. When he heard Sun Huawen sputtering, he immediately lashed out with a kick, sending the latter sprawling. He cursed furiously, “You worthless scum! Doing something like this while claiming to represent the Police Department? I swear, I’ll skin you alive...0