"It's alright! Don't worry!" Qin Yuan continued to comfort the two of them.
At this moment, Young Master Jiang was still sitting on the ground and looking at Qin Yuan in fear. He did not dare to say anything and could only hope that his call would save his life.
After a while, police sirens sounded and a group of uniformed police officers got out of the car.
They were all stunned by what was happening in the parking lot! There were dozens of people lying in the parking lot, and the ground was covered with steel pipes and sticks. On the windshield of the overbearing car, there was a scarred man covered in blood. He looked like he had fainted.
"Don't move! Raise your hands! We received a report from the public that there was a gang fight here!"
With that, the group of police officers pointed their guns at Qin Yuan and Fatty.