On the other end of the walkie-talkie, Yu Shijin's eyes were looking down coldly. "I'll take the responsibility if they die."
He'd come along a road paved with blood.
There was no difference if there was one more victim or not.
If anyone could dabble in Green City and anyone thought he could influence his life, he would have lived for nothing.
The chief detective disconnected the call.
He fiddled with the gun in his hand and looked at Dugu Yan leisurely. "I'd advise you to cooperate."
Right as he finished his statement.
Rows of figures appeared from the team of cars behind him and stood tall with murderous auras.
They moved uniformly and pointed their up to a hundred shiny black muzzles towards Dugu Yan and the rest.
They meant business.
The chief detective lit a cigarette and sneered as he saw Dugu Yan's expression change suddenly.
She really thought that she was somebody.
