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Chapter Twenty Eight: The Mysterious Guarantor

Jiang Hao was sitting in the interrogation room, still holding the wrinkled tickets in his palms.

Two policemen came in with a stack of transcripts. When they saw that it was Luo Changping again, they immediately lost their composure.

"What, do you miss the food here?"

The policeman took a thick pile of information and threw it in front of Luo Changping.

Luo Changping sneered and didn't even look at the pile of information. Instead, he stared at Li Yu next to Jiang Hao.

Li Yu was extremely uncomfortable with the look from the opposite side and cast a look for help at Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao silently clenched his fists and patted Li Yu's knee under the table with one hand to comfort him.

"Officer, this matter has nothing to do with us. The person he flirted with first is a bitch."

She Zaiming stood up and pointed at Luo Changping, accusing the police officer.

Luo Changping picked up the pile of information and threw it towards She Zaiming, causing blood to come out of the corner of his eye.

She Zaiming and Chui Shuihui immediately jumped up, covering the blood dripping from the corners of their eyes. Chui Shuihui picked up his stool and wanted to throw it at Luo Changping, but the police officer quickly stepped forward and stopped him.

"Stop it all!"

Several police officers suddenly rushed in, their batons pointed at them motionlessly.

The two police officers inside saw their colleagues coming in, even accompanied by two senior leaders, and they felt extremely strange at the moment.

Luo Changping saw that the policeman looked different and stood up immediately.

The atmosphere in the originally noisy interrogation room suddenly seemed to freeze, and everyone seemed to be serious as if they were waiting for trial.

"Who is Jiang Hao?" the leading policeman with several stripes on his uniform asked.

"I am." Jiang Hao stood up reflexively.

The police officer looked him over and over, then walked out.

Through the crack of the ajar door, one could clearly see the police officer talking in detail to a man who looked like a butler outside the door.

Luo Changping raised his right eyebrow and glanced at Jiang Hao, wondering what kind of medicine these people were selling in their gourds. If his subordinate Acheng hadn't reported their whereabouts back to their hometown in time, he wouldn't have been able to intercept them so quickly, let alone give him a hard time.

He let out a bad breath. In those days, the shame he was holding in his heart made him restless and unable to eat.

Jiang Hao ruined his good deeds again and again, which made him, the tyrant of Chajiao Street, lose his temper. He couldn't find a way to vent his anger several times. Once he finally caught him, he had to teach him a lesson. Who knew this guy would

He was able to escape in time.

After a while, the leading police officer came in.

If you look around, you will see that they are all either suffering from disgrace on their faces or suffering from harm to their hands and feet.

He lamented silently and said to Jiang Hao and his party, "You can go."

Jiang Hao and She Zaiming looked at each other in surprise, completely confused as to why they let go so easily.

"Here, officer, can we really leave?"

Li Yu saw them dumbfounded and didn't speak, so he spoke anxiously.

The police officer looked at the pretty girl in front of him, as well as the surprised ones, including Luo Changping who was also puzzled.

"Yes, someone will vouch for you, you can go." The police officer waved his hand and let them go.

Luo Changping slapped the table and said angrily: "Why should I let them go? My subordinate Ah Cheng is still lying in the hospital with his life or death uncertain!"

The police officer said with a gloomy face: "It has nothing to do with you here. We will naturally give you an explanation for this."
Chapter completed!
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