Suddenly seeing a big bag of money in front of Zhao Yu, the office turned dead silent. The ruffians who had come to extort money looked on with their eyes wide open, practically drooling.
"Officer Zhao, there are no words that can express my gratitude." Shao Jiaying said sincerely, "You fought to protect my hand! If not for you, I cannot imagine what I would be now! This one-hundred-thousand yuan is really nothing. If you don’t accept it, I’ll be very upset! So, please accept it!"
"Ahem…" Before Zhao Yu could speak, Liu Changhu made an enigmatic cough and stepped forward to speak to Shao Jiaying. "Ma’am, you can’t do this! We have regulations in the police force. If Zhao Yu accepts your money, it will go against our regulations!"
"Stop!" Zhao Yu immediately stopped Liu Changhu and blurted, "Mind your own business!"