"You don't have to be so cunning. You did just that. With the evidence, we can catch up to you. Your tricks are useless." A young Police officer did not back down—he said it straight.
"If that's what you think, let's ask the students here." Yin Xiaofan sneered, then pointed to a student and commanded, "Come here."
The student ordered by Yin Xiaofan was stunned. He had hidden himself well, yet someone had discovered him. This was unexpected. But when he received Yin Xiaofan's order, he had no choice but to step forward.
"Tell me, who were we fighting with?" After the student walked over, Yin Xiaofan pointed directly at himself and the young Police officer.
The young Police officer stood tall, filled with confidence inside. He hadn't been involved in this at all. Was there anything he couldn't do, just waiting for Yin Xiaofan to make a move?
"It's him. These are the people he was fighting with. I saw it with my own eyes," the student pointed at the young Police officer.
