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The three people who could still stand knew clearly that if they rushed up, Ding Fan would bash them so badly that even their grandmothers wouldn't recognize them. But if they did not charge, their boss had been beaten into such a pathetic state—how could they be any better off?

Yet, as mere underlings, they hadn't done anything. Later on, how could their boss possibly spare them?

Just as those three were pondering what to do, the long blare of a police siren approached from a distance. Upon hearing the sound, the trio nearly broke down and cried.

Having been thugs and hoodlums for so many years, they would usually have been terrified and bolted at the sound of a police siren. But today, upon hearing it, the three of them were almost moved to tears.

"You guys, hands on your heads and squat down." A police car stopped in front of them, and two officers jumped out of the vehicle.