There was noisy outside, a little chaotic, and you could hear some conversations:

"Sir, calm down, please put down the weapon in your hand first."

"Where is that scum Ji Luoan?"

Both sides seemed to be repeating these two sentences all the time, looking stalemate and making noise outside.

Lu Ziyao had already heard who was the voice. Just as he was about to stand up, Huo Siyan stretched out his hand and patted Lu Ziyao's hand and stood up: "I'll pick him up."

Obviously, Huo Siyan also heard who was so disturbing outside.

Huo Siyan walked over and saw Lu Xiaomo holding an iron baseball bat in his hand, looking angry. The police had a little distance between him and Lu Xiaomo, but he just verbally persuaded him. If it was not serious, it would be better to get started directly.

"Lu Xiaomo."

Huo Siyan put his hands in his pockets, straightened his body, looked at Lu Xiaomo and shouted.

Lu Xiaomo looked at the source of the sound, walked over quickly, and walked to Huo Siyan with a dark face.

The police who had been in stalemate with Lu Xiaomo for a long time just now still wanted Lu Xiaomo to put down the baseball bat in his hand first, because Lu Xiaomo seemed a little excited, and he was afraid that he would take action after a while.

This is also a manifestation of their unfavorable work.

"It's okay, I'll guarantee him, nothing will happen."

Huo Siyan saw their embarrassment and took the initiative to mention it.

"How do you know I won't do it? Do you think I brought a baseball bat as a decoration?"

Lu Xiaomo waved the baseball bat in his hand with some dissatisfaction, shouting with a very arrogant expression on his face, and raised his head and said angrily.

"because……"

Huo Siyan leaned into Lu Xiaomo's ear slightly, and was still a little distance away. His voice was low and he had a hint of bloodthirsty indifference: "You may have no place to start."

After Huo Siyan finished speaking, he stood back straight, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Xiaomo narrowed his eyes slightly, not quite understanding what Huo Siyan meant. What does it mean that there may be no place to start?

"Let's go, Zizi is waiting for us."

Huo Siyan didn't explain anything more, and it didn't matter if Lu Xiaomo could understand it. Anyway, he would understand it later.

Lu Xiaomo didn't say anything, but followed Huo Siyan and walked in. The baseball bat in his hand was dragging on the ground, making a stinging sound, as if he was still clamoring for his anger.

After entering the interrogation room, Lu Xiaomo saw Lu Ziyao for the first time. He walked over quickly and carefully observed Lu Ziyao up and down, left and right: "How comfortable is it?"

Although Huo Siyan told him on the phone that Zizi was fine, Lu Xiaomo would be relieved after he had confirmed it with his own eyes.

"It's okay, just a little bit of a small injury on his hand. He's much worse than mine."

Lu Ziyao openly showed Lu Xiaomo the wound that had been wrapped in a bandage. It was not a big problem at all, so there was no need to hide it, as if it was very serious.

Lu Ziyao also raised his chin slightly in a certain direction and signaled Lu Xiaomo to look over.

Lu Xiaomo looked in the direction indicated by Lu Ziyao and saw a man with handcuffs on his hands, his nose was blue and swollen, and his body was dirty. Anyway, it was a terrible feeling.
Chapter completed!