"Wang, calm down and listen to me, okay? I'm at the bar street and I need you to help me catch a few people and lock them up for a few days. I've recently encountered a troublesome situation and don't have the energy to deal with these people anymore."
Ye Chen said to Wang Yumin.
Wang Yumin listened, stayed silent for a moment, and then asked, "Are the people you want to lock up the ones you ditched, like Yuan Lin?"
"Uh... damn... where did you get that idea?" Ye Chen felt a wave of frustration inside.
"Alright, I'll head over there now." Wang Yumin replied, seeing Ye Chen all riled up.
Immediately, Wang Yumin drove to the bar street.
At this moment, Ye Chen was sitting on someone, smoking gloomily.
Seeing Wang Yumin approaching, he stood up, tiredly rubbed his temples, and pointed to the seven or eight people lying on the ground, plus Wang Zhong, whom he had just sat on.
"It's them. Just lock them up for half a month. Don't let them send word outside."
