Huge beating sounds came from behind. Luo Changping was smashing things like crazy. The sounds of smashing and cracking were violent. The roar of Luo Changping being subdued by the police was extremely harsh.

Jiang Hao didn't care so much and led them towards the door quickly.

Then he remembered something and returned to the police station.

I saw several policemen struggling to hold the struggling Luo Changping, his angry eyes staring at Jiang Hao, like a completely angered lion.

"What are you looking at? Let's go!"

The policeman urged him to leave, holding his neck with one hand. Luo Changping's pupils, which were gritting his teeth with hatred, gradually dilated in Jiang Hao's eyes.

"Police officer..." Jiang Hao grabbed the leader, looking impatient.

Some policemen with beer bellies and slicked back hair said impatiently: "If you have anything to say, please tell me."

Jiang Hao glanced around a few times and said in a very low voice: "Who is bailing us out?"

The policeman glanced sideways at Jiang Hao and muttered in his heart, this guy is pretending to be a good guy, and he doesn't know what kind of medicine he is selling in his gourd.

The policeman coughed lightly, looked at the people walking away, and pulled him aside.

There was no one around, so he touched his big back, looked at Jiang Hao a few times, and then said, "Stop pretending, such a big shot personally sent someone to protect you, how could you not know?"

Jiang Hao searched through all the people he knew, including Lao Zhang's connections, but still couldn't think of a reason.

The policeman looked at Jiang Hao shaking his head and was a little confused. He couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Could it be that he had mistaken the wrong person?

But in retrospect, the person who accurately named Jiang Hao could not have been wrong.

He lowered his head and said to Jiang Hao: "Everyone in Chajiao Street knows Tiejiao Chen from Shancun Street, so little brother, don't pretend like you don't know him."

Jiang Hao thought about it carefully, but he was surprised that there was no such person. He wanted to ask, but the police had disappeared.

The summer wind carries a sultry feeling, making people a little restless even before the scorching heat.

Jiang Hao drooped his head, puzzled. This iron-footed Chen had nothing to do with him. How could he come forward to guarantee such a big thing? And he didn't even know this person. How could he get such a big favor?

Vaguely feeling that there would be a continuation of this matter, Jiang Hao could only put aside the troubles in his mind and meet them at the door first.

Li Yu looked at Jiang Hao worriedly, and several others were also extremely uneasy. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the corners of people's clothes were blown up.

"Brother Hao, what's going on here?" Fanshu Chang grabbed the bag with a frown on his face.

Jiang Hao shook his head and said nothing, but looked back at the police station and the surrounding area.

Snake Zaiming was a little excited and said excitedly: "Finally, someone can cure this scumbag."

Jiang Hao became increasingly worried. The Luo Changping incident had caused such a big fuss and the man was still lying in the hospital. It was impossible to give up so easily. Did the person behind the scenes dislike Luo Changping, or was it a trap set for him?

A layer of fog shrouded their eyes, making it difficult to see the future clearly.

"Let's go, hurry up while we can." Jiang Hao simply broke the pot and went back to see Lao Zhang and solve the problem in Xiaobei Village first.

In the dark and damp detention room, the iron door opened outwards, and a person could fit into the square doorway. Luo Changping was pushed in by the police, and the door locked with a click.

"These sons of bitches! Damn! Sooner or later, you will be fried and your bones will be torn apart!"
Chapter completed!