The middle-aged man leading the group demanded, his aura exploding, making the air feel oppressive.
However, Shen Qian, who had witnessed Liu Changqing's attack just now, was not flustered at all, because compared to Liu Changqing, this level of momentum was nothing.
Liu Changqing ignored the middle-aged man's question at first; he seemed to still be processing what Shen Qian had said.
"Damn it, they've made it so complicated to deal with a little kid like you. That's really insidious."
Liu Changqing sighed, then turned to the middle-aged man, "Director of the Martial Law Bureau?"
"It's me. And who are you?"
The middle-aged man seemed to realize that Liu Changqing was not mentally challenged, and he vaguely felt that the other party looked somewhat familiar. Therefore, he did not rush forward, but stopped and answered cautiously.
"Zhao Guangshou?" Liu Changqing asked again to confirm.
"Who exactly are you?" The middle-aged man frowned.
"It seems so."
Liu Changqing smiled and turned to look at Chen Qian, "Do you need to leave it for you to do later?"
"Never mind, I don't want the hassle," Shen Qian quickly waved his hand.
Why leave it for later when you can solve it on the spot? Chen Qian's brain isn't waterlogged.
"I thought someone your age would get carried away and agree immediately?"
Liu Changqing was taken aback by Shen Qian's unconventional answer, then chuckled, "Fine, I'll clean it up for you today, consider it a gift."
As soon as Liu Changqing finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot.
A faint groan came from the air.
When he reappeared, he was in the middle of that group of people dressed in black with gold trim.
The group of men in black were taken aback at first, and just as they were about to make a move, cold sweat began to trickle down their foreheads, because Liu Changqing was carrying Zhao Guangshou in his hand.
Yes, their revered bureau chief, whom none of them could see clearly, had already turned pale and slumped down, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, helplessly struggling as Liu Changqing held him in his hands.
"You...how dare you..."
Zhao Guangshou, who was coughing up blood, had a face that showed both anger and fear.
“Punishment is something that a prosperous era cannot abolish, but it is also something that a prosperous era does not value… Today I will be unrestrained and discipline you rats hiding in the shadows.”
Liu Changqing said something indifferently, then picked up Zhao Guangshou and walked out.
He took two steps and then stopped, frowning as he looked at Chen Qian, who was still somewhat dazed.
"What are you waiting for? Come on... I'll take you to get revenge."
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