"Comrade, what are you doing? Did you make a mistake? We were the ones who just reported the case, weren't we?" Li Yishan explained the situation; they did indeed call the comrades just now, after all, Luofeng slapped him.
But the four people completely ignored his inquiry.
Because in the comrades' eyes, a slap is a minor issue, whereas Li Yishan's situation is the bigger problem.
It's not that they won't handle it, but the two are simply not on the same level.
One is a minor administrative matter, the other is a crime.
But as mentioned earlier, there is no evidence from the surveillance, so they can't prove Luofeng slapped the other party.
"Are you Li Yishan?" one of the tall and thin comrades looked over at Li Yishan.
After all, one was a foreigner and the other had a Chinese face.
This person must be Li Yishan.
"Huh? I am!" Li Yishan said, bewildered, "I was just hit by someone, I know the identity of the person who hit me, he's a student's boyfriend from our school!"
