"Call the police! Let the Jing Fang handle this!" Qin Luoli told Lady Su with a commanding air.
"Luo Li, do we really have to call the police?" Lady Su was still somewhat apprehensive.
Qin Luoli sneered, "Since they suspect our restaurant is the problem, then let them call the police."
The burly man's eyes darted away, but emboldened by the crowd, he immediately blurted out, "Go ahead and call them! This place is a crooked shop, and I refuse to believe they won't find something!"
"Right, call the police! I've long suspected there was something wrong with this restaurant," a sleazy-looking young man yelled, waving his hands frantically from behind the crowd.
"Everyone, step aside! What happened here?"
The crowd parted as two police officers walked through. Their eyes met the burly man's for a moment before their gazes settled on Qin Luoli, narrowing slightly.
