"Don't panic, everyone, we are the police!"
Zhang Cheng took out his police badge to show to the flustered diners around him.
Ma Ran had already pinned down the fugitive and was pressing on his hands.
The nearby customers, hearing this, were not only unafraid but excited.
"A fugitive? Alive?"
"This is a fugitive? Get a couple of people over here to help!"
"What crime did he commit? He doesn't look like good news at first glance!"
Zhang Cheng and Ma Ran knew they couldn't delay too long in a crowded place.
Luckily, several of the customers lined up were police officers from the city's Public Security Bureau. They immediately also flashed their police badges and then came over to help, escorting the fugitive, Zhao Fu, out of the mall.
