Yi Zhonghai still remembered the unexpected slap from last time, and subconsciously took a step back.
"Can those be the same?"
“You don’t even look at how badly Zhu Zi is injured. Xu Damao has committed a crime. How can we not report it to the police?”
Yi Zhonghai spoke with righteous indignation and passion.
Wang Dabao reached out and grabbed Sha Zhu's arm, causing Sha Zhu to howl in pain. "Sha Zhu isn't dead, he just has a broken arm."
“I heard that last time Sha Zhu and Xu Damao got into a fight, Xu Damao was beaten pretty badly. He wanted to call the police, but you stopped him, saying that matters in the compound should be resolved in the compound, and that outsiders shouldn’t laugh at them.”
"Then why did you insist on reporting it to the police this time?"
Yi Zhonghai was rendered speechless by Wang Dabao's few words.
Wang Dabao looked at Xu Damao, who was flushed with anger, and asked, "Damao, am I right? What did he say when he stopped you from calling the police last time?"
"That's the old man. He talks about morality and righteousness all day long, but he doesn't do anything decent behind the scenes."
Xu Damao got angrier and angrier as he spoke, and strode over to point at Yi Zhonghai’s nose and started cursing, “Last time, Sha Zhu almost crippled me with one kick, and this old bastard wouldn’t let me call the police no matter what. He was full of morality and said that we were old neighbors and it was just a fight, nothing serious.”
“Now that his lackey Sha Zhu is the one being beaten, he can’t sit still. He even wants to pin the charge of armed assault on me. He’s utterly despicable!”
*Smack!!!*
Xu Damao grew angrier as he spoke, and swung a large hand at Yi Zhonghai.
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