C1220 He Is Not a Policeman

The smile on Zhao Yang's face suddenly disappeared and was replaced with a cold expression. He then stood up, bent his body slightly forward and approached the middle-aged man.

He coldly snorted, "Do you want to torture him or do you want to be honest?"

The middle-aged man raised his head and said arrogantly: "Humph! If you dare to torture me, I will expose you. I will ruin your reputation