Zhao Yongfeng and his men arrived and, without asking a single question, accused Liu Yunfeng of overstepping his jurisdiction. His intention was clear: he was there to bail out the Flying Eagle Gang.
But Liu Yunfeng had already decided to make a show of force, so why would he pay him any mind? With a cold laugh, he said, "The Flying Eagle Gang committed murder within my jurisdiction. I'm here with my men to handle the case, which is perfectly legitimate. What is this nonsense about overstepping my bounds?
You, on the other hand—it's bad enough you aren't assisting a fellow City Guard Department colleague, but you're actually trying to obstruct the investigation. Are you trying to harbor criminals?"
Zhao Yongfeng's attempt to find fault had backfired, and now he was the one being accused. He could feel his face flush with embarrassment.
"Liu Yunfeng, don't you spout such nonsense! You claim to be investigating a case, but have you reported this to the Chief Constable?"
