The river was in full flow, and Qin Hao, along with two colleagues, was handling some issue. Notably, one of them was a police assistant, unlike half a year ago when Qin Hao had to be led by others during Xu Qing's brawl.
He had become a seasoned police officer now.
"Lucky it's not as cold now; otherwise, jumping in there with limbs twitching, you couldn't even drag him out!"
"Exactly, exactly!"
The fisherman wiped his face, nodding repeatedly with a broken fishing rod in his right hand, also feeling a bit scared.
Lucky it happened close to the shore, otherwise, in the blink of an eye, you'd be hitting the reset button on life.
There was a crowd gathered around to watch the excitement, about six or seven people, all with fishing gear. Only Xu Qing and someone else were strolling around empty-handed, with hands tucked in their pockets.
