"Alright, brother Xia!"
Xia ruofei continued to drive after giving his instructions. He parked the car in the courtyard of the villa.
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Kempinski Hotel, luxury suite.
The house was in shambles. The expensive tea set that had just been replaced had once again turned into a pile of ceramic fragments on the ground.
Liang Haiming's eyes were red, and he looked ferocious. Not far from him, the middle - aged man stood trembling, not even daring to breathe.
"You tell me what the f * ck is going on!" Liang Haiming glared at the middle - aged man and asked fiercely,"why is Zhao he in the police station?!"
The middle - aged man said carefully,"young master Liang, we've found out from our acquaintances in the police station that Zhao he was caught by the police this afternoon. I heard that he was subdued by a passerby. So, we're guessing that Zhao he made a mistake."