Ye Fan ran quickly toward Bai Tielong. He looked at the son of a bitch on the ground. The son of a bitch was covered in blood and his arm was broken. Even if he entered the hospital, he would not be able to take it back. He had lost too much blood, so it would be good if he could save his life.
Ye Fan hurriedly dialed 120. Then he squatted down and tied up the shoulders of the baby dog with his clothes so that there would be less blood.
Other workers came over, some of their faces were injured, and some of their legs were crippled.
Bai Tielong kept crying, and his forehead was broken. After crying for a while, he jumped up suddenly and pointed to the people around him and said, "Fuck! I'm going to blow up the headquarters of Yuheng Group tonight! Damn it, Old Li, get me a**, and I'll die with them!"
"Enough, Brother Bai! Calm down, what the hell is going on?" Ye Fan looked at Bai Tielong and asked.