Hu Shengli, the head of the Qingshan Town Security Bureau, was also the biggest protector of the Wang family locally.
Seeing his beloved nephew beaten into a pig-headed mess, covered in blood, Hu Shengli was furious.
"Little Long, what, what happened?"
Wang Xiaolong scrambled toward Hu Shengli with a roll and crawl.
"Uncle Hu, it was him, all his doing, you have to stand up for me."
"You have to stand up for me."
"Alright, I understand."
Hu Shengli immediately walked toward Zhang Xiaoshan.
Zhang Xiaoshan stood still, his expression very calm.
Because he had been prepared for a long time.
When he called the police, he had also sent a WeChat message to Jiang Man.
Especially the video of Huang Gou, Wu Yong, and others blocking the road and firing guns, he had sent it too.
He and Jiang Man had agreed that if he didn't respond to her by eight o'clock in the evening at the latest, Jiang Man would come to bail him out.
