Seeing Mu Baicheng, Lin Guixiang let out a sigh of relief.
Just for a moment, she didn't know what to do.
Although she could dial He Tao's number with one click.
But He Tao was still on Central Street.
Even if He Tao rushed over as quickly as possible, it would still take ten minutes.
Ten minutes, for some criminals, could really mean a lot of things.
Mu Baicheng walked down from the car and looked at Lin Guixiang, "What happened?"
The burly man realized something was wrong and took a few steps back, trying to leave.
The next second, he was restrained by two tall and burly security guards.
Lin Guixiang described the events.
Mu Baicheng frowned slightly.
Lin Guixiang was alone, and it was hard to speculate what would have happened if she hadn't encountered him today.
Thinking of this, a flash of anger crossed Mu Baicheng's eyes, and he looked up at the two security guards, "Take him to the police station."
"Yes, sir," the security guards nodded.
