Basil Jaak had just been brought into the office when he saw the middle-aged man laughing and walking out from the inside.
As the middle-aged man walked by Basil Jaak, he deliberately stopped, taunting him, "Some people you can't afford to mess with. Just wait to be taken into custody."
Basil Jaak coldly asked, "Were you the one who framed me?"
The middle-aged man laughed arrogantly: "Framed? I reported you. If you want to say I framed you, fine, but what good will it do you? I'll still play you to death!"
A chill flickered in Basil Jaak's eyes. He didn't bother talking to scum like him, instead, he took a swing directly to the middle-aged man's face.
Bang!
The middle-aged man went down instantly, two of his front teeth shattered by Basil Jaak.
"Ah..." Upon hearing the middle-aged man's miserable scream, the air-police finally came to their senses, pulling out their batons and pointing them at Basil Jaak.