"No worries, no worries, as long as we can help Young Master Jiao and Young Master Wei resolve the conflict, it's fine," Liu Zhongyong said with a smile.
"Captain Liu, how do you think we should handle this?" a police officer came over to ask.
Liu Zhongyong glanced at Jiao Yunda, then Wei Rongcheng, pointed to the people on the ground, and said, "Young Master Jiao, Young Master Wei, you can handle these, right? If you can take care of it, I won't interfere."
"Officer Liu, don't worry, we can handle it," Jiao Yunda and Wei Rongcheng replied.
"Alright then, alright then, in that case, I'll wrap it up," Liu Zhongyong said and waved his hand, "Let's go, wrap it up."
With Liu Zhongyong doing this, naturally, Wei Rongcheng and Jiao Yunda wouldn't continue fighting. After all, for such a big event to occur, Liu Zhongyong pretending to ignore it had already saved them face.
