"Don't waste time here, I need to take my son to the hospital. Hurry up and take the murderer back to the police station," Jiang Dongyang once again ordered the group of police officers behind him.
The twenty or so police officers, holding guns, aimed their dark barrels at Ye Chenfeng, inching closer step by step. If Ye Chenfeng dared to resist, they would immediately open fire.
"Buzz, Buzz~"
At that moment, Jiang Dongyang's cellphone in his pocket started to vibrate. Annoyed, he took it out, and when he saw the call was from his father, a slight shock crossed his eyes. His status within the Jiang family was very poor. There's a saying, "Like father, like son," which could very well be understood in reverse given what could be seen of Jiang Dongyang from his son Jiang Zihua: neither was up to any good.
