Opening the car door, Jiang Chen dragged Wan Feng out of the car.
"Haha! Let... hahaha... go... hahaha..." Wan Feng still had an angry expression on his face as he burst into laughter.
The little girl and others were momentarily stunned, looking at Jiang Chen in surprise.
"What's going on?"
"Did that young man just catch the perpetrator?"
"Why is that arrogant guy laughing non-stop?"
"Laughing while angry, that's scary!"
A crowd of bystanders began to discuss with confusion.
"Hello!" Jiang Chen, holding Wan Feng, came to the ambulance, gave a slight smile to the little girl, then turned to the medical staff, "This guy is the driver who hit the girl, but he's just a madman who escaped from the mental hospital. He must have stolen a car from somewhere and was driving recklessly on the street, and now he's having an episode again. You should take him back quickly!"
"So he's mentally ill! No wonder!"
"That car must have been stolen by him, and maybe the money too!"