"Ye Fan, what on earth happened? How many people did you arrest last night?" Tang Xianlong asked over the phone, "I've already had a dozen people call me about this."
"Not many, just forty-six hoodlums," Ye Fan replied calmly.
"What? Forty-six hoodlums?!" Tang Xianlong couldn't help but shout on the phone.
In the county police station, the number of people arrested over the course of a year was only about a hundred. Ye Fan, on the other hand, had managed to arrest forty-six people in one night, exceeding a third of the entire year's total and nearly half of it.
Without waiting for Ye Fan to speak, Tang Xianlong asked again, "How could you arrest so many people?!"