Dozens of uniformed men rushed into Thirteen Hall, halting the one-sided beating.
Ishii Saburou put on an innocent face: "Sir, you must uphold justice for us."
"We, the people of Japan, heard that Chinese medicine is very magical, so we formed a group to come here to purchase medicinal materials. Unexpectedly, the owner of this medical clinic started attacking us indiscriminately."
"You must uphold justice for us! Otherwise, we will report this to the embassy and demand an official explanation from you." Ishii Saburou looked indignant, as though he had suffered a severe grievance.
"Moreover, I suspect this clinic is selling fake medicine. The relevant departments must be brought in to shut them down."
The man in the lead nodded, "Don't worry, Mr. Ishii, we will definitely get you an answer."
"You bunch of quacks, dare to sell adulterated medicine? Do you know who Mr. Ishii is?"