"Don't come over." Zhou Wen shouted coldly as he stopped the officers who were rushing over. He placed Xu Wen, who was moaning in pain, on the ground and said, "Do you have water? Bring me some water."
The officers looked at Zhou Wen, who was covered in blood, and their eyes looked odd and complicated. They had no way of connecting him to the former prodigal student.
"Yes." One of the officers answered and quickly brought a water bottle over.
"Just throw it over and bring some more," Zhou Wen said.
The officer quickly threw the water bottle over and the other officers quickly went to get more water too.
