Little Yang?
Who was Little Yang?
At first, they couldn't hear what Fang Wenping was saying on the phone, since she had walked some distance away. But in the end, she seemed displeased and raised her voice. Chief Zhu and the officers behind her heard it too and realized Fang Wenping was looking for someone. It seemed she had connections in the county? Chief Zhu glanced at the older officer. The old officer pondered for a moment, then shook his head in confusion. Clearly, he had no idea who this "Little Yang" was either. Among the main leaders of their county's Public Security System and the captains below them, there didn't seem to be anyone surnamed Yang, did there?
Never mind.
They would wait and see.
Chief Zhu continued directing the officers to help the medical staff rescue the injured.
Before long, another two ambulances arrived and began taking the injured away in batches.
By all rights, the matter should have temporarily come to an end at this point, at least for the day. But because Dong Xuebin and Fang Wenping had erupted, not only had the crowd of onlookers not decreased, it had grown larger and larger. Dong Xuebin and Fang Wenping stood at the scene with cold expressions and showed no intention of leaving, so the other residents stayed as well. They watched eagerly, chattering as they told the newcomers about what had happened earlier.
As for the Ethnic Minorities who had just run off, they had not gone far either. After running away and seeing that Dong Xuebin had not pursued them, they finally gathered the courage to come back and watch from a distance. After all, some of the injured were their relatives and friends, and they were worried. Of course, what they felt more strongly