Another wedding...
Another funeral dirge...
Another police car...
Another string of firecrackers... The Municipal Party Committee Family Compound in Lü'an City was as chaotic as could be. What had originally been a confrontation between two sides had now turned into a three-way deadlock with the police involved.
Director Meng's secretary shouted, "Why aren't you towing the car?"
The officers looked at Dong Xuebin. "Why don't you move the car first, and we can discuss everything else afterward?"
Dong Xuebin sneered. "Can't you hear what I'm saying? If there's no apology, then we'll all stay here and waste time! I can afford to wait! I'm not in a hurry!"
Geng Yuehua said with a stern gaze, "I'm not in a hurry either. We'll wait!"
With Secretary Yuehua having spoken, Shen Fei stiffened up as well. "Apologize first!"
"You people!" Director Meng's daughter and son-in-law glared at Dong Xuebin and the others.
Director Meng barked, "What are you waiting for? Arrest them! Clear the road!"
Dong Xuebin snapped, "You blew up one of our people and still want the police to arrest us? You're something else, Meng! Heh, are you trying to start a rebellion?"
Director Meng said angrily, "I'm starting a rebellion? Who's blocking the road right now? And who's been standing here cursing people?"
Dong Xuebin looked at him. "I'm fucking cursing you! People like you deserve to be cursed!"
Director Meng pointed at Dong Xuebin furiously. "Did you all hear that? What are you waiting for? Take him away!"
Dong Xuebin laughed. "Sure, come try it. Let's see who has the ability!"
But the officers looked at one another, and none of them moved. They had heard Deputy Director Hou Qing clearly just now, and they could tell from her tone that she was somewhat more inclined toward Dong