By the roadside.
Beside the minibus.
Dong Xuebin got out of the vehicle with Liu Xing and several other officers. At first, he walked ahead on his own, but the moment he got out, two officers immediately closed in behind him. One of them even touched the Police Baton at his waist, pulled it out, and jabbed Dong Xuebin in the back with it, urging him to move faster. That gesture alone made Chengguan Police Station's attitude clear—their bias was far too obvious. Meanwhile, the Black Car Driver stood nearby, sneering mockingly at Dong Xuebin, yet the officers did not bother with him at all, as though they had not seen him. They were clearly targeting Dong Xuebin.
Dong Xuebin stopped and turned to the young officer who had jabbed him with the baton. "I'm cooperating with you. I'm ready to go back to the Police Station with you. What was that supposed to mean?"
The officer, barely in his twenties, snapped, "What the hell are you babbling about?"
Fuck! Who are you?
You think you can tell us how to do our jobs?
Liu Xing also pointed at Dong Xuebin. "Move it. Get in the police car!"
Dong Xuebin smiled and looked at the young officer. "Kid, I'll remember you." Then he glanced at the badge number of Liu Xing, who was leading the team. "You too."
Liu Xing shouted, "Are you getting in or not?"
Dong Xuebin pointed at the sneering driver. "You're not taking him in? Even if you don't investigate the illegal taxi and choose to turn a blind eye, he's still involved in this, isn't he? I already made it perfectly clear: this illegal taxi overcharged people, threatened ordinary citizens, and extorted them. The passengers in the car testified too. Even if there weren't ten