C193 This Is Illegal
With a crisp "crack," Zhang Yang swung the car door open. Clutching a shard of glass, he advanced step by step toward Bureau Director Wang. The shard caught the stark sunlight, casting a cold blue glare that was slightly blinding.
Bureau Director Wang instinctively stepped back, his voice tinged with alarm as he addressed Zhang Yang, "What... what are you planning to do?"
Zhang Yang's hand
