C660 He Was a Drug Dealer

Before Chu Mo could reply, the big bald man who was holding the swollen pig head started to roar, "I'm talking about the police. Why are you asking her? I'm the victim this time. You can just ask me."

"Oh, then tell me. What exactly is going on?" The police asked.

"What's going on? the police officer asked. It's that little bastard who hit my son. I saw that my son couldn't beat him