"What should we do about Third Uncle?" Zhou Zheyuan asked anxiously.
If they dared to strike back, even if there was no issue before, there would be one now—it would instantly become assaulting an officer.
But being arrested like this was driving him crazy with anger.
"What are you doing, what have we done wrong, why are you arresting us?" Zhou Zheyuan exclaimed with a furious face.
Third Uncle Zhou's face turned grim; he had lived a righteous life and had never been detained like this before.
"The police need a reason to arrest people; it's utterly childish to just take us away without any cause," he said, his eyes sharply fixed on the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man sneered, "Liu Village has always been considered an advanced village under our jurisdiction, yet you falsely accuse someone there of child trafficking. That's a crime.
