Bo Yan did not answer and then hung up the phone.
Shang Feifei frowned and shook her head. She also didn't expect such an accident to happen. If Xia Siyu can't attend tomorrow or misses the award because of this matter, what should be done?
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Over here, the police had already detained the driver. Tools like machetes, electric batons, thumb-thick ropes, and adhesive tapes were found in his car, all indicating a malicious intent.
Meanwhile, journalists from all over heard the news and rushed over. The street was closed, traffic police guided congested vehicles to take detours and began dispersing the crowd at least from blocking the intersection.
Bo Yan also asked Wei Jingjing to send people to the hotel to communicate, hoping they could help retrieve surveillance records and arrange staff to assist in the investigation. Enthusiastic bystanders, hotel lobby attendants, and doormen from where Xia Siyu stayed, considered as eyewitnesses, also came over.
