"And you lot making trouble now is basically sending yourselves into the station. You've got iron rods; others have guns. If you're not convinced, you could compare the hardness of your bodies with bullets!"
Everyone: "..."
Both the police and the thugs glared at Jose Floyd, wishing they could wipe out his arrogant and detestable face!
"Fine, we'll wait three days! If you haven't solved it by then, we'll be back!"
Jose Floyd nodded slightly in agreement.
The group quickly dispersed. Nicole's right shoulder hurt, and she couldn't help but frown. She calmly instructed Captain Walters: "Send the injured one on the ground to the hospital. No one should spread rumors about this today, and keep tight-lipped when facing media interviews! There will always be a way to resolve this!"
Captain Walters nodded heavily.
