Liu Qian hurried over, shielding Zhang Bin behind him. "Bureau Chief Niu, this is a misunderstanding! Please don't shoot!" he said anxiously.
"Vice County Head Liu, this is no misunderstanding," Bureau Chief Niu said sternly. "A mere peasant was carrying a gun and even attempted to injure someone with it. I cannot overlook this."
The three members of the Diao Clan and Mi Fei all had smug grins on their faces. Today was a complete victory for them. Now that they had caught Zhang Bin red-handed, they could deal with him however they wished.
Zhang Bin wasn't panicked in the slightest. "I have a firearms permit," he said calmly. "Feel free to inspect it."
With that, he put down the sword in his right hand, took the permit out of his pocket, and tossed it onto the table.
"Hahaha, you're killing me! A little peasant with a firearms permit? Did you buy that at a street stall?" Diao Qiwei bent over, laughing uproariously.
