At that moment, Jun Wangchen stood in the courtyard in utter despair, on the verge of tears.
I was the one who reported them, so why the hell was I in handcuffs?
"You're so young, yet you're already up to no good. Getting involved in prostitution was bad enough, but you even dared to swear in front of the police. Looks like you need a proper lesson." The male officer who had cuffed Jun Wangchen wore a stern expression as he barked at him.
"Prostitution?" Jun Wangchen froze. Realizing what had happened, he hurriedly explained, "No, Officer, I've been wrongfully accused! I was the one who called to report this!"
"You were the caller?"
Jun Wangchen nodded frantically. "Yes, yes! I was the caller!"
The officer gave him a knowing smile, pointed behind him, and drawled, "That bunch involved in prostitution said the same thing."
Jun Wangchen blinked and turned his head, only to see dozens of handcuffed men emerging from the various rooms.
"Officer, I was the caller! You've arrested the wrong person!"
"He's lying! I'm the real caller! Check my phone if you don't believe me. There's a timestamp!"
"Don't believe them! They're all lying! I'm the real caller. Look at this honest face of mine. How could I possibly be involved in prostitution?"
Watching the offenders ahead desperately argue their innocence, Jun Wangchen nearly burst into tears.
Holy fucking shit! This was a colossal misunderstanding! I really was the one who reported them!
He was about to explain again, but the officer gave him no chance and marched him toward the police car.
"The wind howls bleakly, the Yi River runs cold; a warrior departs, never to return. A true warrior dares to face a life of misery, dares to confront... Ow, ow, ow! Easy, Officer!