Wang Dahai didn't take Qiao Zhongshan's threats and warnings to heart.
"You're a mafia boss, I'm a police officer. If even I cower, then the world has truly gone bad."
"Qiao Zhongshan, you are now under suspicion of organizing and participating in illegal criminal activities. You are under arrest," Wang Dahai said to Qiao Zhongshan.
"Hold on!" Qiao Zhongshan snorted, "I can at least make a phone call, right?"
"Let him call." Wang Dahai had yet to speak when Tang Rao interjected.
He really wanted to see who was backing Qiao Zhongshan. Since you insist on dragging your backer down with you, I will oblige you.
Just hope that later, your backer doesn't end up in hot water himself.
Qiao Zhongshan gave Tang Rao a piercing look and then took out his phone, dialing a number.
Soon, Qiao Zhongshan briefly recapped the situation.
Not two minutes later, Wang Dahai's phone rang.
"Answer it." Tang Rao ordered Wang Dahai.
Wang Dahai picked up the phone, pressing the answer button.
