You Reported Me for Running a Pyramid Scheme? I'll Cause Trouble Anyway!

“Nobody move!”

A shout rang out from downstairs.

The next moment, more than a dozen police officers stormed in.

The trainees fell into chaos. Some ran upstairs, some scrambled toward the windows, and others simply collapsed to the floor.

Chen Fan didn't move.

He stood in the second-floor corridor, watching the commotion below.

Officer Han looked up and met his gaze.

They stared at each other for three seconds.

Officer Han's expression shifted from stern to shocked, then from shocked to incredulous.

“Chen Fan?” he blurted. “What are you doing here?!”

Chen Fan smiled but said nothing.

Mentor Huang, standing nearby, froze. He looked from Officer Han to Chen Fan.

“You two know each other, Officer Han?”

Officer Han ignored him and hurried upstairs, stopping in front of Chen Fan.

“What are you up to?” he asked in a low voice. “Weren't you staying in town? What are you doing here? And why did you join a pyramid scheme?”

Chen Fan looked at him and replied coolly, “ laying low.”

Officer Han opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Laying low?

In a pyramid scheme?

Was there something wrong with this guy's head?

“Enough,” he said, taking a deep breath. “Come with me. We'll talk at the station.”