"How did he get downstairs?"
Rum's tone became a little strange.
This time Jon actually disappeared right under his nose.
It refreshed his common sense as a police officer for more than ten years.
He had met countless criminals all these years.
But other than being a little cunning and a little fierce, they couldn't be arrogant in front of the overwhelming advantage of the police.
Yet this man in front of him was completely different from the others.
Rum held his head with his hands, suspecting he was hallucinating.
He looked around the people surrounding him and everyone's eyes were as confused as his own.
He was sure that this was not an illusion. This was really happening!
This man really knew magic!
In an instant, the police force fell into a group of confusion.
After learning that Jon didn't die after jumping off the building and escaped in a police car, the bullet comments increased exponentially.
