The Charismatic Charlie Wade

The police officer replied coldly, “Okay, then. You are insulting a law enforcement officer now! That means that you are blatantly resisting the law! Don’t blame us for taking actions against you, then!”

As soon as he had finished talking, the police officer took out his pepper spray and aimed it directly at Marcus’s face before spraying it on the latter’s face.

Marcus could feel the burning pain in his eyes at this time, and he subconsciously reached out his hand to rub his eyes, completely forgetting that as soon as he removed his hands, the two bloodied words that were engraved on his forehead would be instantly exposed.

“Oh, my God…” One of the police officers exclaimed out loud. “Just look at him! He has some words engraved on his forehead!”

“What kind of tattoo is that? That’s really very hardcore!”

this young kid likes to call other people a pathetic jerk. It is simply because he

hurriedly raised his hands in an attempt to cover his forehead. However, amidst all this commotion, his eyes were so swollen and painful that he did not notice the

out of the car before the police

to try to escape, and there would be no way he could possibly

a phone call back to the police station to ask them to arrange for a team to

this was the most

man with red, swollen eyes squatting down by the side of the road. However, what was most frightening was not the fact that his eyes were red and swollen because of the pepper spray. What stood out the most

He jumped around on the spot as he tried to turn around so that he could have his back facing the people and

before saying coldly, “Don’t move. Don’t you like to call everyone a

to die on

turn out like this, he would not have offended the van driver in the first place. If he had simply tolerated and controlled his