"Wei Dazhuang!" Old Lin parted the crowd and walked into the room, gently patting Xu Renjie on the shoulder to express his understanding of his hardship, then turned to the others and continued, "Everyone, let's head back to our rooms. We'll handle things here."
"What, Old Lin, even you want to protect that little bastard surnamed Liu?" Wei Dazhuang had no intention of backing down, glaring defiantly at Old Lin.
"Wei Dazhuang, and everyone else, I understand your feelings, but we need to investigate the matter thoroughly to give Qiangzi a fair deal, right?" Old Lin explained patiently.
However, Wei Dazhuang lacked such patience. To him, Xu and Lin's cautious and inactive behavior was no different from that of traitors.
So, naturally, he spoke without restraint, his words harsh: "To hell with it, don't talk to me about fairness. Investigate? Qiangzi was beaten unconscious and is still lying in Xiao Zhang's room. You tell me what there's left to investigate?"
