The owners of establishments like this are all tied to the underworld in some way. They naturally have an aversion to the police. Now, two clueless young guys were claiming to be police and wanted to see their equipment; of course, he wasn't going to agree.
The two plainclothes officers were left with no choice. They gritted their teeth in frustration and turned to leave.
"Take care, I won't see you out," the potbellied middle-aged man sneered.
The two officers stormed past Xiang Yu and his group in a huff, clattering noisily down the stairs.
Seeing this unfold, Xiang Yu quickly approached the middle-aged man with a grin and asked, "Are you the owner here?"
The owner sized Xiang Yu up, noting his well-built physique and the resolute determination etched on his face. Beneath his calm demeanor, there was an unmistakable aura of dominance that commanded respect.
