Li Qing nodded, handed the phone back to Brother Gong, and said, "Let's follow Lü Zong's advice and go to the police station. After all, even if we go looking for Old Kong the Third now, he definitely won't admit to anything. Making a scene will not only be pointless but may also lead to trouble, which is unnecessary."
"So many trees have been poisoned, and the loss to us and the villagers is incalculable. This is a very serious matter, and the police station can't possibly take it lightly."
Brother Gong, with a stern face, nodded and told Liang Zhongliang and the others, "Qingzi is right, everyone calm down."
"Picking a fight with Old Kong the Third will solve nothing, and we might just end up spending a few days in jail ourselves."
After Li Qing and Brother Gong had said their piece, the righteous anger that had filled Liang Zhongliang and the others dissipated somewhat.
Li Qing also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
