Watching him run down the bridge towards the river, Old Zhao merely let out a long sigh.
The siren buzzed.
Several police cars quickly drove in.
Leng Lin and Xu Shichang, among others, got out of the cars one after another. Old Zhao immediately ran over to brief them on the situation, and Xu Shichang gave the order on the spot to search for Luo Xiaoqian's whereabouts along both sides of the river, centered on this location. The accompanying officers with police dogs immediately dashed toward the steps down from the bridge.
Old Zhao glanced at Leng Lin, who stood not too far away, and gently tugged on Xu Shichang's arm, pulling him aside.
"Director Xu, Leng Zimo injured Brother Chuan's leg, what should we do about it..."
Xu Shichang's eyebrows slightly furrowed, and after a moment of thought, he asked, "What did you tell them?"
"I only said that Brother Chuan tried to snatch my gun and that I shot him," Old Zhao replied.
