Looking seemingly confused, Zalvin walked up to the police officer who held a baton with shackles looking like he was on duty.

Of course he was however Zalvin had no idea to why the police had come there.

His heart was still fighting the urge to ask when the police officer ordered for his arrest.

"You're mistaken officer...

I haven't done anything so why would you arrest me."

"Really Mr Zalvin? Are you sure you haven't done anything. Oh well... where's my brother then?

Why did you beat him up.

Officer sir.. I've showed you enough proof already so the rest is up to you.

You should arrest this lady...