But his wrist was suddenly held by a strong hand.
Zhao Fu turned back with a cold look only to meet Pei Ye's urgent gaze. "Zhao sir, the culprit is escaping, he's from Seven Level!"
Pei Ye pointed outside the building, the old man had already crossed the yard wall. At this point, they could only see a figure dressed in floral patterns weaving through the alleys.
Without shifting his gaze, Zhao Fu stared at Pei Ye's hand that held his wrist and said indifferently,"Hindering the arrest is considered being an accomplice."
"...."
Pei Ye stared at Zhao Fu, their eyes locked.
He refused to believe that this government officer didn't understand his intention... He was intentionally ignoring it all.