Everyone had a bad day now and then, right?
Li Jie let out a long sigh. That was so fucking true.
As the Three-Way Battle outside gradually wound down, he listened to Nygma's directions from the Monitoring Room and had the suspected ringleaders cuffed and taken to the Detention Room. At the same time, he watched in puzzlement as Wilson took off toward the New Building.
"Hey! Dale! What the hell's gotten into you now?"
But Wilson said nothing, merely ducking his head and sprinting. Li Jie shook his head and prepared to hand out on-the-spot bonuses to the policewomen who had performed exceptionally well. Then something suddenly occurred to him, and he spun around and charged toward the New Building with panic written all over his face.
But it was already too late. By the time he burst into the New Building's dining room, his panic turned to despair. Half his Explosive Hot-Pot Noodles were already in Wilson's stomach.
"Buddy, you weren't hurrying... slurp... slurp... weren't hurrying to eat them. The noodles were getting hard... slurp... slurp..."
"You fucking... didn't leave me a single bite!!"
He glanced over the table. "You even brought your own garlic?!"
Fuck!
Now it was Li Jie's turn to head downstairs, swearing all the way. But the members of the Associations who had finished fighting had formed a long line outside the burger joint. When his turn finally came...
The Extra-Large Triple Beef Burger was sold out!!!
Sold out!!!!
Sold out!!!!
Sold out!!!!
He felt a surge of killing aura shoot straight to the top of his skull. He hastily bought a box of fried chicken and returned to the Police Department lobby, getting angrier the more he thought about it. Slamming the chicken onto a table, he grabbed his baton and marched into