Everything, Starting Over

Seeing that the waiter had no intention of turning around, Ma Houde placed a hand on his shoulder and tried to force him around.

At that moment, the waiter's shoulder jerked. At the same time, Ma Houde felt tremendous force slam into his stomach, sending him staggering backward before he finally landed on the floor.

"Wang Yuechuan!" Officer Ma shouted, both shocked and furious. The waiter was clearly Wang Yuechuan in disguise. "You won't get away!"

Wang Yuechuan sighed inwardly. If he could leave smoothly, it would save him a lot of trouble.

Unfortunately, his wish was not to be fulfilled. After Ma Houde let out an angry roar, the remaining officers quickly reacted. The first few had already rushed over and blocked Wang Yuechuan's escape.

Some had even drawn their sidearms.

"Wang Yuechuan, surrender! You can't escape!" Officer Ma quickly got to his feet and adjusted his cap. "Come back with me. I don't want to open fire on a former colleague!"

"It's not as though opening fire would necessarily stop me," Wang Yuechuan said indifferently.

He glanced at the police surrounding him. Aside from Ma Houde, how many of them had actually fired a bullet since leaving the academy?

Wang Yuechuan looked up at the nearest young officer and suddenly asked, "How long ago did you graduate?"

The young officer froze and instinctively answered, "A year and a half ago!"

"That's not how you hold a gun," Wang Yuechuan said abruptly.

The young officer instinctively looked down at the sidearm clutched in both hands. But the instant he shifted his gaze, Wang Yuechuan moved!

The situation was already extremely tense... For an officer to fire a gun required tremendous courage—especially when the deadly weapon was pointed at an actual person.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yuechuan