Pah...
Lin Chuan glanced at it and immediately spat a mouthful of thick phlegm upwards, laughing, "There, the signature is done. Take it."
Lv Yan's face turned green, a flame surging in her heart.
"Lin Chuan, don't push your luck—Someone!" Lv Yan's eyes under her spectacles looked like they could swallow Lin Chuan whole as she shouted furiously.
"Bring whatever tricks you have," Lin Chuan sneered dismissively, "But, don't forget what happened last time. Heh... The saline bags even burst, and I heard you switched to silicone this time? With advanced technology, sure, it should be silicone, it's safer, saline bags are too cheap. They don't match your status…"
"Shut up!" Lv Yan felt as if flames were bursting from her head as she roared: "What are you waiting for? Get moving!"
Several police officers, each holding a stun baton, high-voltage batons meant to subdue extremely violent criminals. They also knew what happened and sympathized with Lin Chuan, hesitating to act.
