When Yang Dongxu arrived with the people from the Public Affairs Hall, he saw Carol, who had been beaten to a bloody pulp and was barely clinging to life.
His face darkened, and he silently blamed Tang Feng.
No matter what crime this foreigner had committed, carrying out such a blatant act of lynching was too blatant a disregard for the law.
But after he understood the situation and saw the little girl shivering in Tang Feng's arms, his heart filled with extreme anger.
If it weren't for his position, he would have liked to pummel this foreigner himself.
Instead, Tang Feng had done what he had wanted to but dared not do.
"Have you confirmed his identity?" he asked the colleague from the communications team who had come along.
