Snow blanketed the streets, as Old Tang, clad in a black trench coat, walked leisurely through noisy streets.
He didn't take a cab... not because he was trying to be cool, but because it was practically impossible to hail one at the moment. On the rare chance of getting one, they would start charging two hundred Yuan right off the bat.
Given the heavy snowfall, the risk for taxis was considerable. Old Tang didn't particularly want to judge this practice, so he opted to walk instead, given that his residence was quite close to the Intermediate Court.
However, this kind of snowy weather was perfect for hotpot, though having hotpot alone seemed a bit strange.
Next, it was just a matter of waiting, hoping that the Tianyan City Intermediate Court would stand their ground and maintain their initial stance—that the actions in question were merely unstandardized law enforcement.
