"Do you think I'll allow this kind of thing to happen right in front of me?" Qin Jian looked at him, his gaze calm and collected.
The lead man had been mingling in society for quite some time as well. Through Qin Jian's gaze, he could tell that this man was definitely not someone to be trifled with.
"So, what do you intend to do?"
"Let him go!" Qin Jian said.
The man was silent for a while; he understood that with this soldier blocking his way, there was no way he could take Huizi.
Better not to add to the trouble.
"Fine. I'll give you some face." The man waved his hand to signal that Huizi could leave.
"Could you give me a lift, please?" Huizi was well aware that in his current state, he couldn't get far. As soon as the officer left, he would be caught again quickly.
Qin Jian glanced at him, took out the handkerchief he always carried from his pocket, and threw it onto Huizi's face: "Wipe the blood! Get in the car!"
