It was noisy and chaotic outside, and some conversations could be faintly heard:

"Sir, calm down, please put down your weapon first."

"Where's that scum Ji Luoan?"

Both sides seem to have been repeating these two sentences, and they are in a stalemate, arguing outside.

Lu Ziyao could already hear whose voice it was, and was just about to stand up, Huo Si 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 moving so much outside.

Huo Siyan went out and walked over, and saw Lu Xiaomo holding an iron baseball bat in his hand, with an angry face, there was still a little distance between the police and Lu Xiaomo, but he was only verbally persuaded that it was not serious and would not be able to start directly.

"Lu Xiaomo."

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

Lu Xiaomo looked at the source of the voice, walked over quickly, and walked in front of Huo Siyan, his face dark.

The policemen, who had been in a 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's emotions seemed to be a little excited, and they were afraid that he would do it when he was angry.

This is also a manifestation of their disadvantage.

"It's okay, I'll vouch for him, it'll be fine."

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

"How do you know I'm not going to do it? Do you think I'm here with a baseball bat? ”

Lu Xiaomo waved the baseball bat in his hand a little unpleasantly, shouted, with a very dragged expression, raised his head and said viciously.

"Because ......"

Huo Siyan leaned into Lu Xiaomo's ear slightly, a little distance, and his voice was low with a hint of bloodthirsty indifference: "You may have nowhere to start." ”

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

Lu Xiaomo squinted his eyes slightly, a little bit didn't quite understand 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 understood it or not, anyway, he would understand later.

Lu Xiaomo didn't speak, but walked in with Huo Siyan, and the baseball bat in his hand was dragging on the ground, making a stabbing sound, as if he was still shouting his anger.

After entering the interrogation room, the first thing Lu Xiaomo saw was Lu Ziyao, walked over quickly, and carefully observed Lu Ziyao up and down, left and right: "Is there anything comfortable?" ”

Although Huo Siyan told him on the phone that Zizi was fine, Lu Xiaomo could not rest assured until he confirmed it with his own eyes.

"It's okay, just a little injury on his hand, he's much worse than me."

Lu Ziyao generously showed Lu Xiaomo the wound on his hand that had been wrapped in bandages, it was not a big problem, there was no need to hide it, it seemed to be very serious.

Lu Ziyao also raised his chin slightly in a certain direction, motioning for 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 and face were swollen, and his body was dirty.

Only then did Lu Xiaomo understand what Huo Siyan meant by what he said just now, it turned out that Huo Siyan had already beaten people like this, and there was really no place to start, unless......