So when the middle-aged man arrived, he was followed by several policemen.
The makeup-wearing woman was right; her husband really was well-connected.
He even brought policemen to back him up.
As soon as the man got here, he started cursing loudly, "Which son of a bitch dares to mess with my people? Motherfucker, I, Zhou Tianlong, will make sure he can't mix in these parts anymore!"
Indeed, birds of a feather flock together; both of them spoke the same language.
The kind that would make others unable to stay in the mix.
Seeing her backup had arrived, the makeup-wearing woman became even more arrogant.
Zhou Tianlong asked, "Where are they?"
The makeup-wearing woman pointed towards Qin Hao and his group, "It's them! Get them arrested quickly!"
After that, Zhou Tianlong's gaze turned over.
At first glance, Zhou Tianlong saw a guy dressed in gold.
There was also a group in red robes next to him.
