Summon Of The Sword novel Chapter 2000

Chapter 2000

Gabe immediately said, "I'm not a member of the traffic enforcer division after all... Hmm, you know what? I'll take him to the captain of the traffic enforcer team and let them deal with him. Don't worry. I'll get justice for you."

Then, Gabe looked at Scarface, who was lying on the ground like a dead log, and the three delinquents who had been cuffed and were being held to the ground by the police officers.

"What about them?"

"Take them to the police station. Handle them as per your rules... But question them for me. I suspect they're members of White Group."

Sean lowered his voice slightly and said.

Gabe nodded in understanding.

Lyla was so proud as she looked smugly at the onlookers around her.

These guys were blaming Sean and Lyla earlier, but now that the tables were turned, they were instantly speechless.

"Weren't you criticizing us? Didn't you say we hit someone and didn't know how I got into college? Go on! Keep talking! I'll see what you have to say now!"

Faced with Lyla's questioning, the onlookers around were extremely embarrassed.

They all turned and left, acting as if nothing had happened.

"That's enough. Don't argue with them."

Sean said helplessly to Lyla.

Lyla stuck out her tongue and let it go.

Suddenly, the traffic enforcer reached out and grabbed Sean.

He regretted it now. He regretted offending Sean and Lyla.

He realized he had been an idiot, trying to argue with someone who drove a Maserati.

Would anyone driving a car like that be ordinary?

"Sir, I was wrong... Give me a chance..."

The traffic enforcer said, wiping tears from his eyes and wheezing like he was breathless.

It was because the first class was now ongoing, and college students with classes must be in class. Most students without classes to attend were sleeping late in their dormitories.

Thus, it was normal to see few people on campus.

Sean asked Lyla to get off the car and watched her enter the campus before turning the car around to head toward the police station.

At a building near the college entrance, Lyla sneaked into the classroom through the back door and sat down in the last row.

"Lyla, I think I saw you get out of a Maserati," the female classmate at the window asked as she looked at Lyla suspiciously.

"Yes, my boyfriend drove. The Maserati is his new car," Lyla said proudly.

A male classmate nearby scoffed and said, "What boyfriend? He's more like your sugar daddy!"

"So what if he's my sugar daddy? You can't even find a sugar mommy if you want to!"

Lyla retorted bluntly.

Humiliated, the male classmate looked away and stopped talking, but Lyla was happy.