The lewd man's face was contorted with pain. "Big brother, big brother, I really know I was wrong. Please, have mercy on me this time! Waaah, I have an eighty-year-old mother to support, a three-year-old child to raise, and my newlywed neighbor, the widow Jinlian. My whole family is waiting for me to take care of them. I can't live without my hands..."

An Jingfeng revealed a sinister sneer, "Letting you go isn't impossible, but how many girls have you harmed with those underhanded tactics? You'd better go to the police station before dawn and explain yourself!"

"This..." The sleazy man hesitated, "Brother, isn't there any other way to solve this problem?"

An Jingfeng brought the wine glass he was holding in his other hand to his lips. "What's the rush? I haven't finished speaking yet. Finish this glass first, then go to the police station to confess!"

The sleazy man looked at the wine An Jingfeng offered to his lips, and made a whimpering sound in his throat; he was really crying.

When An Jingfeng saw him drink the alcohol, personally hailed a taxi for him, and drove after the taxi to take him to the entrance of the B City Police Station, he was already crying uncontrollably.

The old man guarding the police station saw him standing at the entrance, crying so bitterly, and thought something serious had happened to him, so he quickly came out of the guardhouse to ask him what had happened.

The old man had just run up to the lewd man and hadn't even had a chance to ask him a question when the lewd man, who had been crying just moments before, grabbed the old man's hand and pushed him against the wall behind him.

This posture and stance are exactly the kind of scene that's been popular in TV dramas and movies lately, where the male lead always pins the female lead against the wall.

The gatekeeper, an elderly man in his sixties, was pinned against the wall by a strange man whose lips were pursed and who was about to kiss his wrinkled face. He was terrified.

"Help! Help! There's a pervert trying to molest me!" the gatekeeper shouted in a loud voice.

With the security guard's hysterical shout, a number of people rushed out of the police station, all of them police officers on duty that night.

They believed the gatekeeper when he shouted for help, but when they heard him yell that a pervert was trying to molest him, they doubted their hearing.

The old man outside the door is over sixty years old, with a face full of wrinkles, completely white hair, and two front teeth that have been retired. Who has such a heavy taste that they would not even spare an old man like this?

Regardless, I'll go check it out first.

Upon seeing this, all three policemen were stunned. Their hearing was fine, and the gatekeeper wasn't shouting nonsense; someone really was trying to assault him.

Damn it, this is outrageous! Putting aside the fact that molesting a man in his sixties is a disgusting thing to do, the fact that it happened at the entrance of the police station, and by a temporary worker—the security guard—is an utter disgrace to the police officers.

How do you insult someone?

Of course, it wasn't about going to drink a cup of wine to drown one's sorrows; it was about going straight up and arresting the person.

After being apprehended by the police, the sleazy man quickly shifted his target, sticking his tongue out of his mouth and making moaning sounds like a woman, as he rubbed his tongue against the policeman holding him.

Such actions and sounds almost made the policeman vomit on the spot.

Without hesitation, he freed one hand, took out something that looked like a flashlight from his waist, and slammed it hard against the lewd man's body.

With a hissing sound, the lewd man who had been incredibly agitated just moments before finally quieted down.

Another policeman stepped forward, grabbed the lewd man by the back, and dragged him into the police station like a chick.

The sleazy man became much more obedient, not daring to stick out his tongue, groan, or rub against the policeman's body. He hung his head and was led into the police station like a quail.

The policeman who used the flashlight to shock the lewd man said to the junior officer next to him, "Xiao Zhou, look, this is a gift I prepared for my girlfriend. I was worried that it wouldn't be as effective as the seller advertised, but it turned out to be quite good."

The policeman who was called Xiao Zhou asked the other policeman, "Brother Zhao, when other people give their girlfriends flowers or clothes, or if they're feeling a bit more expensive, they give jewelry. Why did you give her a self-defense weapon?"

Officer Zhao patted Officer Zhou on the shoulder, "Zhou, you're still young, not as old as me. Do you know what women need more than romance?"

Officer Zhou asked modestly, "Brother Zhao, what's more important than romance?"

Officer Zhao looked at Officer Zhou with the profound expression of someone who had been through it all, and said, "Of course, it's a sense of security."

Officer Zhou continued his humbly questioning, "Brother Zhao, I understand that women need a sense of security. What I want to ask you is, why did you decide to give your girlfriend a self-defense device?"

Officer Zhao straightened his sleeves, which had been ruffled by the lewd man earlier. "Yesterday, when I took my girlfriend home, she told me that her parents were going on a week-long trip, and she was scared to sleep alone at home, so..."

"So..." Officer Zhou couldn't help but interrupt, "Brother Zhao, whose income isn't very high and who doesn't have much spare money, why don't you grit your teeth and buy your girlfriend a 'self-defense weapon'?"

Officer Zhao nodded, patted Officer Zhou on the shoulder, and said with satisfaction, "Young man, not bad, you have a strong ability to understand."

After being praised, Officer Zhou smiled somewhat awkwardly and asked, "Brother Zhao, can you tell me what other things you've done to make your girlfriend feel safe before this?"

Officer Zhao assumed Officer Zhou wanted to study, so he thought for a moment and said, "Then let me tell you about my girlfriend from college. One time, we went on a date and got back late. I offered to walk her back to her dorm, but she told me that the dorm supervisor wouldn't open the gates after 10 p.m. I couldn't bear to see her unable to get back to her dorm, so I..."

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