927: C927 I Don't Care about That

C927 I Don't Care about That

Soong Hui couldn't believe it. He was shocked by Zhao Quan's speed of advancement.

Zhao Quan smiled and casually told him about his promise to Bai Lin. After all, Hu Yanfei knew about the competition.

Of course, the reason he said he could beat Bai Lin was all because of luck.

"No one in this world watches the process. Whether the process is lucky or not, no one cares. Everyone only cares about the result."

"The result now is that you only need three days to become a citizen, awesome!"

Soong Hui praised sincerely. Although he was Upper Class, his identity as Upper Class was brought about by his position. If he handed over his position one day, he would still be a penniless peasant. He would not even be as good as Zhao Quan!

While they were talking, Hu Yanfei opened her mouth and roughly told them what had happened just now.

When Soong Hui heard that Zhao Quan had beaten up Upper Class, he was even more shocked.

Could this kid be a foreign species? How could he break the rules and use such a fighting style? He even dared to fight against people of the upper class?

However, Soong Hui was still very grateful for saving his cousin.

Soong Hui's mother passed away early. He basically lived at Hu Yanfei's house when he was young.

Therefore, he had always treated his cousin as his elder sister. The two of them had a very good relationship.

"Don't worry. I can't do anything if you beat up a noble. I still have a way to beat up Upper Class."

"I'll bring you back to Police Station now. It's best if that person can't find you. If he finds you, I can also help you make an alibi. " However, you'll need to stay in the Police Station for a night. This way, you'll be able to prove that you've been in the Police Station all night. "

This was a good solution, but Hu Yanfei felt sorry for Zhao Quan.

He had helped her, but she had sent him to the Police Station for a night.

"It doesn't matter. It's not like I'm sleeping. I don't care about that."

Zhao Quan comforted Hu Yanfei. Then, he followed Soong Hui out and was brought all the way to the Police Station.

After entering the Police Station, Soong Hui could only pretend that he didn't know Zhao Quan and kicked him into the cell.

Someone asked what Soong Hui, Zhao Quan, had done. Soong Hui replied: "It's fine. I bumped into an idiot on my way here in a bad mood. When he saw me staring back at me, I immediately arrested him and let him know how powerful I am."

Soong Hui casually made up an excuse and brushed his colleague off.

At this time, Zhao Quan had already stayed in the same room as him in the cell. There were four more people.

The bed did not exist. Everyone was laying on the floor, and they did not even have a pillow.

Although Zhao Quan had come in, he was still a servant, so everyone was very disciplined. They quickly left the newest floor for him.

However, Zhao Quan did not care about that. What he cared about now was the middle-aged man who had been paying attention to him since they had entered the shop.

The middle-aged man was about 45 years old, and his body looked weak and frail.

Hiding in a corner. He didn't say a word, as if he was afraid of being beaten up.

However, the moment he entered, Zhao Quan noticed him. This person wasn't afraid of being beaten, but a kind of coldness that kept people away from him. It was a kind of arrogance that disdained being with others.

It was like a dog putting a Tibetan Mastiff in a pile of huskies.

It would be strange if it could play with Husky. It would be kind if it did not bite those stupid Husky to death.

The middle-aged man did not raise his head from the moment Zhao Quan entered the room to the moment he sat down. He just sat there quietly, and no one knew what he was thinking.0

As for Zhao Quan, he did not have that much curiosity. He continued to study what the middle-aged man was thinking about.

So that night, the two of them did not communicate at all, not even exchanging glances.

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