When the two police officers saw the words "Major of Group 3567" on Ding Fan's military ID, they dared not take another step forward.
They knew even their chief wouldn't dare provoke someone from Group 3567, let alone a couple of low-ranking officers like them.
Seeing the two officers standing quietly to the side after looking at Ding Fan's ID, Tian Leji frowned deeply.
"Who sent you here? If you don't talk, I wouldn't mind killing you right here," Ding Fan's tone was icy, devoid of any trace of emotion.
At this moment, Xu Guanjie and the others had no idea why Ding Fan was acting this way, but his overpowering aura left everyone present stunned. None of them tried to intervene.
"H-help… help me..." The journalist turned his pleading gaze toward Tian Leji.
"You better let him go..."
Tian Leji walked up to Ding Fan, speaking harshly, but before he could finish his sentence, Ding Fan lashed out with a kick.
Tian Leji was knocked to the ground by Ding Fan's strike.
