As soon as Wang Jian heard what Tang Zhong said, he immediately became furious and roared at Tang Zhong, "You dare talk to me like this for a minor offense? Are you seeking death?"
He was a policeman, though he got in through connections and was still an intern, but because of his father, no one ever dared to mess with him. He had more swagger around the police station than even the seasoned officers, and yet now he was being spoken to like this by a criminal.
Wang Jian couldn't stand it. First, he couldn't tolerate someone talking to him in this manner, especially such a lowly person, and secondly, he was in the middle of hitting on a girl. This person wasn't just quietly getting beaten; he even made Wang Jian lose face in front of the girl. A death wish for sure!
Tang Zhong was rather indifferent and looked at Wang Jian, "Are you a policeman?"
"I am. What about it? If I'm not a policeman, maybe you are? Haha, forgot you're a criminal. And a lowly one at that!" Wang Jian mocked.