"Old Man Zhang's son is here! This young guy is in danger, hurry and call the police!"
The surrounding crowd noticed Old Man Zhang's son appear. Some were puzzled, while others showed deep unease. Some even hastily reached for their phones to call the police.
"Old Man Zhang's son is mixed up in gang circles! How could this lanky young guy possibly be his match? There's trouble brewing..."
"Well, if there's trouble, he brought it on himself. Would you dare intervene? Old Man Zhang's son is not someone to mess with!"
"Alright, tone it down. If Old Man Zhang's son hears us, it won't be a joke. Since someone's already called the police, let's keep our distance and wait for them to handle it."
Perhaps someone noticed the comments were getting a bit too loud. They stepped in and stopped the chatter...
The onlookers had no idea of the young man's situation. If they knew what was happening now, maybe they wouldn't be so concerned...
"Young Master Hao, I... I was wrong!"
