This kind of near-imperiousness... Xiang Yuan could only shake his head.
This rich young master really changes his face at the drop of a hat. Did he forget they were just drinking together until dawn last night? He thought this rich young master had finally turned a new leaf and rekindled their old friendship. But now...
Xiang Yuan could only smile apologetically, "Alright. Sir, may I ask why this is happening?"
Tang Yanqing, however, still wore a cold face and pointed at Xiang Yuan, "Hands behind your head, get out of the car!" Original content can be found at novᴇlfire.net
Xiang Yuan frowned. What was Yanqing doing? Was this necessary?
But he really didn’t want to have a confrontation with Yanqing in the street, so he had no choice but to raise his hands, place them behind his head, and get out of the car.
Tang Yanqing bit his lip, stepped over, and with one swift motion slammed Xiang Yuan against the car, creating a loud bang. Xiang Yuan let out a low exclamation, "Sir, what are you doing now?!"
"What am I doing?" Tang Yanqing came over and reached directly for the handcuffs. But he forgot the handcuffs were left with Shi Nian that day, so he gritted his teeth, sneered, took Xiang Yuan’s shoelaces, and tied Xiang Yuan’s thumbs behind his head with a hitching knot.
Xiang Yuan struggled a bit, but the more he struggled, the tighter the knot got, digging into his flesh. Xiang Yuan cried out in pain, "Yanqing, what exactly do you want to do?"
Tang Yanqing pressed against Xiang Yuan’s elbow, doubling Xiang Yuan’s pain. He laughed cruelly, "Does it hurt? If it doesn’t hurt, how can you learn a lesson? Remember, if you do this bastard thing again, it’ll hurt even more."
Xiang Yuan took deep breaths. Actually, the pain was bearable, but he couldn’t stand the fact that he, Xiang Yuan, was being treated this way by a cop in the street! Now, in the age of social media, if someone passing by took a picture and posted it on Facebook, and his partners or important clients saw it, how would he face them in the future?
His heart gradually hardened, "Yanqing, you’d better tell me clearly what this is all about. Otherwise, I’ll handle it officially. You’re a detective, and I’m also a lawyer. When it comes to protecting one’s legal rights, I’m no worse than you."
At this moment, a police car with its lights flashing rushed over, and Jia Tianzi, not even bothering to turn off the engine, hurried over and grabbed Tang Yanqing, "Yanqing, what madness are you doing?"
Jia Tianzi quickly glanced at the situation, then looked at Tang Yanqing and hesitated, "Sir, here’s the situation. The two of us were passing by nearby and received a citizen’s report about an unusual situation in a car, possibly involving a woman being harmed."
Just before, he and Yanqing had parked on another road when Yanqing heard it was a navy blue Mini and the license plate number, he went crazy, jumped out of the car, and recklessly ran across the traffic. He had to find a way to turn around and catch up.
Yanqing was running faster than he could drive, really risking his life!
"Harm?" Xiang Yuan laughed helplessly when he heard it, "Sir, you got it wrong. The person in the car is my wife. We just had a wonderful afternoon together and couldn’t help being affectionate in our own car. Please let me go, since it’s a misunderstanding, I won’t pursue it."
"Affectionate with your own wife?" Tang Yanqing sneered coldly, "But look at her, is she being affectionate? Bastard, you’re hurting her!"