Xia Zhaosong had been an auxiliary policeman at the Eastern City Police Station for nearly ten years, and he had never encountered anything as bizarre as today's events.
The normally domineering Officer Sun seemed to have taken the wrong medication today, turning his back on an acquaintance. In front of outsiders, he placed the blame squarely on Wen Xueshu's head, as if he was preparing to abandon Wen Xueshu to save his own position.
With this thought, Xia Zhaosong acutely sensed that today's matter was probably very complicated, and the first thing he did was organize the police to disperse the onlookers.
