Previously, he couldn't understand what was going on, but now seeing the scene in front of him, he miraculously caught up with everyone's train of thought.
"Why aren't we leaving?" Huo Beijiang's patience was running thin: "Leave a few people here to watch over, and hand it over to the police when they arrive."
Lieutenant Zhang was stunned, seemingly not expecting the unruly Huo Beijiang to still be a law-abiding citizen. But his reaction was quick; he nodded immediately and went back to arrange for a few people to stay behind to handle the aftermath, then led the remaining people to follow Huo Beijiang's car.
On the way to the military headquarters, Lieutenant Zhang watched in astonishment, afraid that the car in front would fall apart while driving. The collision earlier was intense; although they had the advantage in the crash with the Toyota, it was only upon hitting the road that it became evident—the glass was gone, scratches were everywhere, and the car door was dented.
