C47 Anger

"You hit my son?" Qian Guoang said with his eyes wide open.

Chu Jiang looked at this formation. Almost all the policemen were equipped with guns. Looking at the man in front of him, he looked like Qian Zihao. He had already guessed who it was.

"It's me!" Chu Jiang said lightly.

Qian Guoang didn't expect that under his momentum, the other party would dare to look him in the eye