The police were still speaking when they turned around, finally realizing who had caught them.
Then the voice abruptly stopped.
"You, Second Young Master Ou?" the police stammered, their eyes wide.
Yes, not all the police necessarily knew the elites of the Capital City.
But Second Young Master Ou was a frequent visitor to the police, and frankly, no matter which district station in the Capital City it was, they all recognized him.
The police were somewhat annoyed.
When they had just entered, all their attention was on the stove area, and they had not noticed who the guests were.
How could the police have expected that Ou Cong, a "Little Tyrant" like him, would actually be in such a small shop!
"Do you have procedures for arresting people? Do you have evidence?" At this moment, Jiang Fengqi also stood up, sternly questioning the two police officers.
"I, we..." the police were at a loss for words.
