After the two returned home to their villa, they saw several police cars parked at the entrance of their neighbor's house not too far away.
Wang Fugui frowned: "What's going on here?"
But Jia Yu only asked: "Your people?"
"Yeah, after Zhao Hong knew someone was after him, he bought several villas around this neighborhood for his underlings, thinking it would be safer."
What Jia Yu saw made him say: "There's also an ambulance, let's go check."
As soon as they reached the spot, they saw a child around seven or eight years old being pushed into the ambulance with an oxygen mask on.
A group of police officers stood with arms folded, watching as a Latina woman furiously beat up another Latino.
Clearly, the police knew who was who around here and were just waiting for the families to handle it before they stepped in to wrap things up.
"Stop it, Eve! Stop, Eve!" Wang Fugui went up to stop her.
