Could it be that I just look like a bad guy?
The policeman whom the girl called Uncle of the Tribe came over and lifted Ye Chen's hands to have a look.
The manganese steel handcuffs in the middle had been forced open and were severely deformed.
Old policeman couldn't help but give Ye Chen another glance.
He's been a cop for so many years, and he's seen many people use tools to unlock handcuffs, but this brute force manual opening was indeed a first.
"How did you do that?"
"Ah, oh, well, your handcuffs might be broken, I didn't even realize they were open, haha."
Ye Chen laughed awkwardly.
"Nonsense, these are government property, how could they be fake?"
The girl glared at Ye Chen.
"Why can't government property be fake? Can't people in the government get breast implants and nose jobs? And I didn't say it was fake, I said it's broken, alright dear?"
Ye Chen replied grumpily.
"You!"
