Xu Changsheng quickly turned around:
"Stop right there!"
The crowd that was about to leave hurriedly suddenly froze.
They looked at the senior still performing CPR on the ground, sweat carefully sliding down from their temples, afraid that any abrupt movement might enrage this doctor!
"Is there… anything else?"
Xu Changsheng smiled, looked down at a few doctors: "You guys continue treating."
After saying that, he looked at the crowd and spoke indifferently.
"If a simple 'sorry' was enough…"
"Then what's the point of having police?"
As those words were spoken, it was as if a northwest wind swept around them, bringing a chill that made everybody shiver.
The crowd turned around to face Xu Changsheng: "Then… what do you suggest?"
Xu Changsheng sighed: "There must be some form of punishment, right?"
"Have a fight, or just hand over the Fire Seeds."
"Then, say 'sorry' again."
"Remember, this time, it needs to be sincere."
The faces of the crowd fell, have a fight...