"Bang!!!"

The brick hit Ah Si squarely on the back of the head and shattered into several pieces.

Ah Si felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, his vision went black, and he collapsed to the ground.

The two policemen who ran over saw Zhang Cheng knock Ah Si unconscious with a brick, and their faces darkened.

One of them strode forward, pulled out a pistol, and shouted, "Put down the knife! Hands behind your head! Crouch down!"

Zhang Cheng was a little helpless. He threw his military dagger on the ground, put his hands behind his head, and obediently squatted down.

Seeing that Zhang Cheng was cooperating, the policeman named Su Hao breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't lower his gun. He cautiously circled behind Zhang Cheng, took out a shiny handcuff, and with a "click," handcuffed Zhang Cheng's hands that were clasped behind his head.

Funing County Police Station.

The four people injured by Zhang Cheng have been taken to the People's Hospital.

In the interrogation room.

Zhang Cheng sat on the hard interrogation chair, his hands cuffed.

A blinding light shone on him, and the figure behind the table was blurry.

Zhang Cheng cursed inwardly. It was just a few pickpockets who were injured. Why make such a fuss?

"What are you yelling for!"

"Zhang Cheng!"

"Where are you from?!"

"From Zhangjia Village!"

Why did you hit him?

"They stole my money..."

After asking questions for almost half an hour, Su Hao finally turned off the glaring light, propped himself up on the edge of the table, stared at Zhang Cheng, and said in a deep voice:

"You're pretty ruthless, aren't you? Someone just stole some money from you, and you pulled out a knife and stabbed them? And that last time, I yelled for you to stop, but you still threw a brick at them?"

Zhang Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a bitter expression: "I was just afraid they'd run away!"