Liang Zhengdao drove to Ling City as soon as he could, and as the evening approached six o'clock, he finally arrived at the police precinct.
In the interrogation room, he saw Liang Wenshuo with a bruised and swollen face.
"Who did this?" Liang Zhengdao slammed his hand on the metal table, bellowing angrily.
The policeman raised an eyebrow and said, "Mr. Liang, your son brought seventy to eighty thugs to Mr. Li's shop to make trouble and even threatened to smash Mr. Li's shop. Now your son is being charged with illegal assembly and intentional assault."
"Mr. Li? Is it that Li Xiaoyao?" Upon hearing it was Li Xiaoyao again, Liang Zhengdao immediately raged, "A mere security guard dares to lay hands on my son? So what if my son beat him up? Who does he think he is?"
The policeman glanced at him with a strange look and chuckled, "Mr. Liang, it seems you are not aware of Mr. Li's influence. It's better for your son to explain it to you in detail. I'll leave you two alone for now."
