"You're not in control here!" Yang Yuanpei said as he was about to have his men grab someone.
Li Xiaobao looked at Yang Yuanpei and his subordinates and said coldly, "Stop!"
"Hey, kid, you still have something to say?" asked Yang Yuanpei coldly. "Let me make it clear to you, no matter what, today you have to come with me!"
Regardless of anything, fighting was a disturbance of the peace, and Yang Yuanpei had just held a public security meeting that morning. Besides, Yang Jian was his nephew. Could Li Xiaobao hit his nephew and he simply not care?
"Oh? You want to grab someone without asking for an explanation, is that what a police station chief should do?" Li Xiaobao sat in the chair, calm and composed.
"Wow, kid, you even dare to put on an act with me! Arrest him and take him away!" Yang Yuanpei gestured broadly, and his subordinates were about to take action.