"What are you doing?" The policeman in his forties took out the baton directly and shouted at Zhao Bin.

"What? Is that all, please? What did his uncle say about letting him go? Zhao Bin looked at the policeman in front of him with a sneer. He thought that the policeman must have called Lu Dong.

"Nonsense!" The policeman in his forties glared angrily, but the next moment he explained helplessly, "We are policemen!"

"Police? Then you're going to catch him!" Zhao Bin roared, then pointed to Liu Feifei. "My friend was beaten like that. Where are your policemen?" Now come out and pretend to be a good man!"

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