C1739 Self-seeking

"You … "You guys …" Qing San Ye was so angry that he couldn't say anything. His hands trembled as he pointed at the family kneeling on the ground. Then he pointed at the military police without any sympathy. His expression changed rapidly.

It took half a minute before he managed to force out a sentence. "They …" What are they doing to you? Who cares about the heavens or the earth