"No need to bother yourself, I already called the police. They should be arriving soon!"
The truck driver glanced at Zhao Youquan as he prepared to call the police and said annoyed.
Zhao Youquan had just wanted to argue when he heard bursts of police sirens not far away, and shortly after, the police arrived here. Two officers got out of the car and walked towards Wang Hao's side.
"Haha, Wang Hao, you're definitely done for now!"
While saying this, Zhao Youquan rushed up to meet the two policemen.
"Wang Hao, you should run now. If the police ask later, I'll say I did it."
Wang Xiaoer hurriedly stepped forward to snatch the shovel from Wang Hao's hand.
The other villagers took a step back, feeling that Wang Hao was too impulsive this time, and it was not worth it to get into trouble with the police over this.
