By the time Qin Hai rushed downstairs, he just saw several police officers handcuffing Liu Qingyun.
"What's going on?" Qin Hai hurried forward and said to the officers, "Officer, he's my friend. What on earth is going on? Why are you arresting him?"
"He's suspected of provoking trouble and intentionally injuring others. He needs to come with us to the station to assist the investigation." The officer who answered Qin Hai had a square face, dark-skinned, and his stern appearance looked quite serious.
"Intentionally injuring others?" Qin Hai was somewhat stunned and puzzled. Had Liu Qingyun encountered an enemy here?
But, upon a closer look, Liu Qingyun indeed appeared quite disheveled, his body was covered in dust, and his pants had a big hole, looking as if he really had fought with someone.
From across the officers, Qin Hai asked, "What happened to you, lad? Why did you get into a fight?"