"Ha ha! Didn't expect you'd fall into my hands someday, did you?!"
As soon as Hao Jian, with his head covered, was dragged down by four armed police to the small hill ahead, his black hood was yanked off, revealing his slightly contemptuous face. Upon seeing this, Ye Wenying's face twisted into a hideous grin, his laughter echoing in the desolate wilderness.
"Heh, indeed, I didn't expect to get bitten by a dog one day." Hao Jian chuckled softly, shaking his head. His eyes carried a trace of disdain as he moved his hands slightly, feeling the handcuffs that, for him, were no more than toys.
Hao Jian didn't believe these two people were ignorant of the fact that these handcuffs were useless against him. Knowing this and still choosing to cuff him clearly was meant to humiliate him.
"Hmph! Now that you're in my hands, don't dream of escaping. If you want to curse me, curse all you want! Remember, this will be the last time in your life that you get to insult me!"
