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"Director Lu, that guy hit your son and your cousin."
The leader of the Sixth Team looked aggrieved, holding his swollen face with his hand, and said helplessly.
"Even if he hit my father, you must release him for me."
Director Lu was furious, his face livid, and he roared.
"Huh?"
The leader of the Sixth Team looked bewildered.
The other leaders also showed expressions of shock.
Having been by Director Lu's side for years, everyone knew that Director Lu was always protective and particularly cared for his elderly father.
Usually, anyone who dared to joke about Director Lu's father would anger him.
But now, Director Lu was saying that even if the person hit his father, they must still release them.
This made the team leaders extremely shocked, almost unable to believe it.
Was Director Lu's brain kicked by a donkey?
Was he speaking foolishly?
"Director Lu, what's going on?"
The other leaders asked.
"Ah!"
