"Who is Li Xiaobao!" Zhou Yiheng solemnly scanned the entire room, sternly questioning.
Almost everyone's eyes turned to Li Xiaobao.
Zhou Yiheng naturally saw where Li Xiaobao was.
Li Xiaobao stood up, his expression calm, and said, "I am Li Xiaobao. What advice do you have, Officer?"
Zhou Yiheng's gaze was stern as he scolded, "You are involved in concealing firearms and ammunition, murder, and extortion. Please come with me to assist in the investigation!"
Before Li Xiaobao could speak, someone who had previously spoken up for him couldn't help but interject, "Officer Zhou, could it be a mistake? Someone just tried to frame Li Xiaobao. Could it be..."
The person didn't finish, but everyone could guess the meaning: questioning whether Zhou Yiheng was also framing him.
Li Xiaobao looked over; the person was a composed young man, the first to defend him earlier.
