Huangfu Zheng arrived at the scene of the accident, and saw that the Maserati had been so severely damaged it was a sorry sight, deformed beyond recognition, while not far away, the Range Rover was also damaged, though relatively speaking, it was the Maserati that had taken the worse beating.
"Go fetch the person in charge for me," he ordered after surveying the crash site, immediately sensing that there was nothing ordinary about this accident; it was clear that the Maserati had been targeted by the Range Rover.
"Yes," Song Qiangyuan responded promptly, running over to get someone. In no time, he returned with a man in tow.
"Brother Zheng, this is the man responsible for the scene."
"What happened here? Give me a brief rundown of the situation," Huangfu Zheng said in a calm voice. His expression was stern, exuding an indescribable sense of authority.
"Captain Kei, please report on the situation here," Song Qiangyuan nudged the captain's arm, signaling him to snap out of it.
