The anger of the Li Family Head is not something that ordinary people can handle, especially over such matters. The thin policeman still hasn't come over; he's probably afraid to kneel, not understanding why his knees felt so weak today; he couldn't figure it out.
Half an hour later, the sound of an engine came from outside, and a Porsche Cayenne stopped, from which a potbellied, bald man with droopy ears stepped out. After getting out of the car, he didn't rush inside but waited at the door until a middle-aged man in plain clothes arrived. Only then did he greet him, exchange pleasantries, and talk for a while before they both entered the police station consecutively.
