“Regardless of who started it, attacking others is wrong!” The middle-aged police officer snorted. “Get up, come with us.”
Hearing this, Wang Shiyu’s face darkened, but Zhao Chenxin gave him a calming look and nodded peacefully, standing up from her chair.
Just as Zhao Chenxin and Wang Shiyu were about to leave with the eight police officers, one of the beaten bodyguards suddenly called out, “Officer, please wait a moment.”
“Hm?” The middle-aged police officer was stunned, turning around. “Oh, almost forgot about you guys. Come with us and give a statement.”
“I think you should listen to this phone call first,” the bodyguard smiled, handing his phone to the middle-aged police officer, a confident and defiant look on his face, glaring fiercely at Zhao Chenxin.
“Teasing? Young master?” Hao Yunyang couldn’t care about anything else, but these few keywords were enough to make him burst with anger. He looked at Wan Hongyuan and said in a deep voice: “How are they now?”
“Assistant Zhao won’t let Shi Yu and the others take action, but they want to separate Shi Yu and the three Baolong team members and lock them up. Of course, Shi Yu won’t agree to such a request. When Assistant Zhao called me just now, the situation was still at a stalemate, but the people in the police station have already drawn their guns.” Wan Hongyuan said anxiously: “I’m afraid if this continues…”
“The son of a deputy mayor, hmph, what a show of power,” Hao Yunyang slammed the tea table beside him and said in a deep voice: “Zibo, it’s in Shandong, right? Contact the person in charge of Shandong immediately. Go quickly.”
“Yes!” Wan Hongyuan didn’t dare to delay at all, immediately nodded and turned to leave Hao Yunyang’s study. When he reached the door, he seemed to remember something and turned back to say: “Oh, by the way, among those young masters, the one who first disrespected Assistant Zhao was the son of the Jiangsu Langtian Group’s chairman.”
At the Zibo City Police Station in Shandong, more than ten armed police officers were gathered outside the interrogation room, their black gun barrels lined up in a row, pointing at Wang Shiyu and the other three Baolong team members who were protecting Zhao Chenxin, creating an extremely oppressive atmosphere.
Thank you.
