Before the man in the suit could make a move, Liu Zhaobin instantly pivoted his gun and pressed it against the man's head.
"Zhaoli, I saw right through you a long time ago. Ever since you came to us, drugs have been intercepted by the police every other day. Even the newly developed drugs already have samples in the police's hands. You can live the high life here, playing with beauties as much as you want—isn't that way better than your pathetic cop gig? Making a few thousand yuan a month, is your life really that cheap?"
Facing the muzzle of the gun, Zhaoli would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous. However, years of undercover life had forged his resolve into something immensely steadfast.
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