"D*mmit, what's going on? Why are there so many police cars?" Stewart drew the curtains and took a peek. Several police cars had driven past in only five minutes. "Brother Stewart, there is also a police car in the neighborhood!" One of the punks shouted at Stewart, and his face was a little pale. Stewart immediately ran to the other window to take a look. There were two police cars downstairs. Several police officers were talking to the residents. "Are they coming for us?" The punks were a little scared. As Stewart had graduated from college, he was much calmer than these punks. He said disdainfully, "Don't be silly. We're just kidnappers, it won't cause a lot of trouble. Look! This might be a more serious issue. Maybe a big shot's woman was kidnapped, otherwise, it won't ca