The smile had not yet faded from Pot-Cut Head's face when Little Bei had already walked to within three meters of him.
It was almost possible to predict that a bloody incident would unfold the next second.
But in that split second, a figure suddenly rushed out and delivered a heavy slap to Pot-Cut Head's head, producing a crisp, resounding smack!
After seeing the uniform on the figure, Little Bei hesitated, then quietly slipped the dagger back into his sleeve.
"Hu Dezhi, you're getting more and more outrageous. Come on, repeat what you just said!" The newcomer's voice carried anger as he stood before Pot-Cut Head, pointed at his nose, and cursed, "With Lin Jiatao backing you up, you think you're something special now? Forced demolition, assault, violent threats—pick any one of them, and I can detain you!"
Pot-Cut Head was somewhat dumbfounded by the slap. Once he came to his senses, he swiftly turned to look over.
"Peng Guoqiang! Fuck your mother..."
The man who had suddenly appeared was naturally Peng Guoqiang, who had arrived later. He had dealt with Pot-Cut Head quite a few times. As one of Lin Jiatao's ringleaders, Pot-Cut Head had naturally been taught plenty of lessons by Peng Guoqiang in the past.
"Try cursing again?" Peng Guoqiang's face darkened as he stepped forward.
Pot-Cut Head immediately fell silent. Although Peng Guoqiang had been removed from his position as criminal investigation captain several years ago, his old authority still weighed heavily on people. Coupled with the lessons he had received in the past, which remained vivid in his mind, Pot-Cut Head was actually frightened by Peng Guoqiang for a moment.
"Heh... I was wondering who it was. So it's Captain Peng... No, that's not right. It should be Deputy Captain Peng now." After thinking for