บท 67: Chapter 67: It's Not Easy to Get Justice

Ma Qiang and Fang Ming had just stepped out of the medical office when they were stopped by Ma Zhuzi.

"Police officers, please wait a moment." He caught up to them, fumbling in his coat pocket and pulled out two slender city cigarettes, stuffing them into their hands.

Fang Ming replied coldly, "I don't smoke." and returned the cigarettes to him.

Ma Qiang, on the other hand, took one but simply rolled it between his fingers, eyeing Ma Zhuzi with a meaningful look.

"What do you want with us?"

Ma Zhuzi seemed to recognize Ma Qiang, smiling all over his face, "I didn't realize until I got closer, you're Ma Liu's son, aren't you?"

In Jinshan Village, most of those surnamed Ma knew each other, and their relationships could be traced back several generations.

Hearing Ma Zhuzi's words, Ma Qiang said with a half-smile, "Yeah, should I be calling you 'Uncle' according to our seniority?"