"Quick, call an ambulance!" Zhang Wenhui noticed the blood flowing from Liu Dagu's crotch at first glance.
Song Xiaojia hurriedly called for an ambulance through the walkie-talkie. It wasn't long before the ambulance rushed to the scene and then took Liu Dagu to the hospital.
"Who did this?" Song Xiaojia exclaimed, "So ruthless?"
"Who else could it be?" Zhang Wenhui took a drag on his cigarette and sneered, "Whoever dares to strike Liu Dagu must have extraordinary courage."
"Who is it?" Song Xiaojia asked urgently.
"When I arrived, I saw the rear eight-wheeler of Tai Feixiang Company." Zhang Wenhui sneered, "And there were people on the truck. Guess who I saw?"
"Could it be Lin Chuan?" Song Xiaojia was astonished.
"Exactly." Zhang Wenhui nodded, "Although we can't say he did it, he's likely involved to a large extent."
