Seeing Dong Xuebin about to make a move, everyone reacted differently.
Wang Bo shouted, "Dong Xuebin! Are you deliberately causing trouble?"
Dong Xuebin laughed. "Secretary Wang, am I causing trouble, or are you? If the people of Dafeng County had called an ambulance right away, deleted the photos right away, and called the police to restrain the guy who hit someone right away, would things have escalated to this point? And you're blaming me? Dafeng County's governing policies have really opened my eyes. Do you people never look for problems in yourselves? Whenever something happens, you blame others? Whenever there's an incident, it's always someone else's fault? Cut the crap! I'm getting involved in this whether you like it or not!"
"That's right!"
"What kind of county government is this? They don't care about us ordinary people at all!"
"You keep talking about serving the people and serving ordinary citizens, but look at what you've done. One of your own residents got beaten up, and you're helping outsiders?"
The ordinary citizens all spoke up.
Wang Bo and several people from the Investment Bureau were so angry their faces turned pale.
Dong Xuebin's actions won him the favor of many people. No one wanted to see him get beaten up.
"But... kid, that's a master of the Taekwondo world. Don't get carried away."
"Yeah, there's no way one person can beat Park Yong-hee."
"Damn it, let's go all out! We'll rush him together! I don't believe so many of us can't take him down!"
"That still might not work. Someone at Park Yong-hee's level isn't someone ten people can even get close to. We should call the police and think of another way."
No one thought Dong Xuebin was an expert. For one thing, he looked too frail—no muscles, no height,