Yuan Si's eyes narrowed. 'I didn't want to kill anyone,' she thought. 'But this man is forcing my hand. He'll have no one to blame but himself.'
"Looks like you've still got some fight in you, huh? Your injuries must not be that serious," Yuan Si said, walking toward him step by step.
"Heh. You think I don't know? The police... heh heh, the police." The disdain in the middle-aged man's voice was unmistakable. He knew that as long as she was with the police, he wouldn't be killed. There would always be a day he'd get out.
"That's right. I am a police officer."
"Heh heh, I know you police can't just hurt people, let alone kill them. You have regulations. If you kill me, you'll get in trouble yourself." The middle-aged man burst into laughter.
