"What's going on? What's happening?"
Although every police officer present wanted to step in and handle the matter, they refrained due to their positions. Finally, a junior captain swaggered forward, adopting a righteous posture, and asked.
"What's going on? Uh..."
Seeing that a police officer had finally stepped forward, Xia Jian immediately adopted the disdainful tone he had learned from his father and sneered at the junior captain, yelling, "Captain Gou, do you even have eyes? Can't you see? My brother has been beaten like this. Right here in the Public Security Bureau, he was injured. Are you not going to do anything about it?"
"Ah, it's Little Jian!"
