Before Bo Chengyan could even speak, a group of riot police charged in, their steps in unison, their presence terrifying.
He involuntarily stepped back, pleading, "At least let's stop the bleeding first, no matter what."
Di Mingjue coldly snorted without giving him a single word. He turned around and brought Gu Qibao to sit on the bench, holding her hand.
He ostentatiously crossed his legs and protectively wrapped his arm around Gu Qibao in a domineering and protective posture. His arrogant gaze frightened all the members of the Bo Family into freezing in place.
Crossing him came with a cost.
"Young Master," a man who appeared to be the leader of the riot squad stepped forward, bowing respectfully, "How should we handle this?"
"Arrest them, throw them all into the station," Di Mingjue's voice was void of warmth, chilling to the bone.
"What?" The Bo Family members were taken aback.
