Lin Chuxia had just returned home late last time when she told Gu Yuheng that the public security in Jincheng was very good, so much so that she'd hardly ever seen incidents like theft or robbery. At the time, to convince Gu Yuheng, she cited several examples to prove how good and strict the security management in Jincheng was.
And yet, she'd so quickly been proved wrong—she'd run directly into a crime scene where someone was being bullied.
In the narrow alley, a few youths were surrounding a boy, pushing him to the ground.
"Run then, you were running well earlier, weren't you? Keep going!"
"Our brothers waited for you all morning, and you sneak over here to check out girls! You've got guts!"
"Hand over the stuff we want, quick, or you're going to pay for it!"
The boy hung his head low, speaking in muffled tones, "I don't have any money left, I've already given it all to you."
