Old Yuan looked helpless and glared fiercely at the deputy chief.
The deputy chief's heart raced. He couldn't afford to offend Old Yuan, so he immediately slapped Zheng Cheng across the face.
"Speak! What exactly happened?"
Clutching his face, Zheng Cheng said in agony, "Deputy Chief, I... I'm a victim too."
Wang Meng sneered, "What a mighty victim you are. Our fight was self-defense, yet you arrested us. Not only did you not punish those thugs, but you also made us sign a confession. Who's the real victim here?"
Upon hearing this, everyone was alarmed.
The deputy chief kicked Zheng Cheng again. Clutching his stomach in pain, Zheng Cheng crouched on the ground.
The deputy chief cursed loudly, "Son of a bitch! Abusing your power! Just you wait!"
Saying this, the deputy chief stepped forward. "Gentlemen," he said, "this is a misunderstanding. You won't go to jail. On the contrary, Zheng Cheng will."
Old Yuan hurriedly said, "Exactly! Master Chu, this is a trivial matter."
