"If you tussle with the police, and it results in minor injuries, it's not a major issue. However, if you seriously injure or kill a police officer, you will be held criminally liable! The Police Department will prosecute you!" Zhang Chu declared, looking at Lin Feng, enunciating each word sternly and carefully.
Hearing this, Lin Feng immediately deflated like a popped balloon. He couldn't help but lament, "Sigh, being a special agent is risky; entry into this line of work requires extreme caution. I'd rather face a god-like enemy than a pig-like teammate. I pray I don't get dragged down by one."
After speaking, he clasped his hands together in a prayer-like gesture, faced the ceiling, and made three respectful bows.
Ye Lin, who was beside him, snorted. "Are you that afraid of death?"
Lin Feng retorted, "Aren't you?"
Ye Lin replied, "Well... it depends on the situation."
Lin Feng pressed on, "How would you feel if you were killed by a teammate through their unwitting actions?"
