Zhou chunyong didn't hesitate. He split the crowd and walked straight in.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun followed behind. Zheng Ren carefully observed the group of troublemakers.
Was it the loan shark? It didn't look like it. There were no tattoos, but there were men, women, old and young. Only the first dozen or so people were making a scene, and the rest seemed to be watching the fun.
Besides, what was the situation now with cracking down on gangsters and evil? how could a small loan shark be so arrogant? That was impossible! Zheng Ren immediately denied his own thoughts.
A series of howls came from the ward area, and they were all exhausted.
It was not his family's business, so Zheng Ren's heart rate was normal. If this had happened on 912, his heart rate would have been at least 120 beats per minute.
