"What happened here? It looks like there was a fierce fight just now, and I only left for a moment."
When Yang Jian returned to the building, he saw Zang Hua lying on the ground with blood streaming down, breathing rapidly and his face pale.
Next to the security door, there was a pool of bloodstains, and the door that had been forced open had been closed again as if deliberately sealed off.
"There were two Pauls inside. As soon as the door opened, they started shooting. I got hit accidentally, but luckily the other colleagues reacted in time and immediately closed the door. An ambulance has been called, and backup has been requested as well," a still shaken member of the staff reported.
He was a civilian employee and couldn't handle criminal cases.
Yang Jian's expression darkened, "How many are injured?"
"Not many, just two shots for the one standing in front," someone replied.
