C12 You will Regret It

"Right." Lang Yan thought about something and his eyes lit up. He picked up the bag containing the midnight snacks and handed it over to Hee Zhuolun as he smiled and said, "Mr Hee can use them to store the filth you vent out. No matter what, the opening of the box and the opening of the bag are bigger than the opening of the bottle, so it will definitely be more convenient to use them."

Actually, he hadn't drugged the cake at all. The reason he lied to Hee Zhuolun was to tease him, to see this man remove his gentle side and reveal an angry look.

Hee Zhuolun glanced at him coldly, then forked another piece of cake before placing it in his mouth once again. He chewed on it carefully, as if he wanted to taste what the cake was made from, and only after he had finished eating did he place the paper plate and fork on the windowsill.

Seeing that he had finished the cake, Lang Yan guessed that Hee Zhuolun must have seen through his lies. After all, he was the heir to the Hee Family, so he must have trained here since young.

He smiled. "You're welcome."

Hee Zhuolun took out a white handkerchief from his pockets and wiped his mouth gracefully. Looking at the work permit hanging around Lang Yan's neck, he sneered.

The person in front of him did not look like a police officer, but a young master from a Wealthy Class family. However, there was no one from the Wealthy Class with the surname 'Lang' in the Wealthy Class B city.

Lang Yan looked at the work badge in front of his chest: "From Mr Hee's tone, it seems you don't believe that I'm a police officer."

Hee Zhuolun did not answer and slowly folded his handkerchief. When the handkerchief was folded into a small triangle, he suddenly stopped his hands, looked at the leftovers on the windowsill and said: "Mr Lang, I'll have to trouble you to take these away when you leave."

Lang Yan asked: "Mr Hee, are you sure you don't need to leave the box and bag behind?"

"Thanks, but no thanks."

"You will regret it." Lang Yan chuckled as he picked up the barbeque stick that he had eaten earlier and returned it to the bag.

Suddenly, a beautiful big hand grabbed his wrist.

Lang Yan raised his head, looked at the owner of the hand, and laughed: "Mr Hee, could it be that you have changed your mind?"

Hee Zhuolun smiled, and quickly pressed a few buttons on his phone. Following that, a ferocious barking sound came out from the phone, sounding exceptionally loud in the quiet night: "This is the Hee Family's wolf dog bark, does it sound fierce?"

Lang Yan raised his eyebrows, following that, the police dogs that were locked up not too far away also started to bark, as if they saw criminals. Their screams were extremely loud, and the entire station was filled with the barking of dogs, which quickly caught the attention of the police.

"Mr Lang, I believe we will soon find out whether you are a police officer or not."

"Is that so?"

Lang Yan tried to struggle free from Hee Zhuolun's hands, but the other party had a lot of strength, and the more he struggled, the tighter he was grabbed, and it was impossible for him to struggle free.

Hee Zhuolun heard the messy footsteps and smiled even wider: "Mr Lang, the police are coming over."

Lang Yan did not panic at all, he extended his other hand and struck at Hee Zhuolun.

Hee Zhuolun had already expected him to do this, and quickly grabbed onto his hand.

Lang Yan smiled, "Mr Hee, you have to hold on tight."

He quickly pushed his leg against the wall and pulled forcefully, pulling Hee Zhuolun over.

Unprepared, Hee Zhuolun crashed into the protective window, but his hands still held onto Lang Yan tightly.

Lang Yan did not take the opportunity to struggle free. On the contrary, he even went closer and kissed Hee Zhuolun's lips with lightning speed.

Hee Zhuolun was startled, but as if he was electrocuted, he quickly let go of Lang Yan and angrily said: "Lang Yan, you …."