Countless questions surfaced in Lian Ningxin's mind.
Gazing at Li Jing, who had blocked her attack with a single finger, she retreated a few steps and stood still at a distance, speaking coldly.
"Who are you, really?"
"I think I've made it very clear. I'm just an ordinary patrol officer."
Li Jing said with a smile.
"You're full of shit!"
Lian Ningxin snorted.
"Believe it or not."
Li Jing shook his head, waving his hand to take out a pair of handcuffs.
"You're no match for me, and there's nowhere to escape in this subspace. I suggest you surrender."
Seeing this, Lian Ningxin frowned slightly, her expression was hesitant for a moment, then she slowly lifted her hands.
Then, her significantly enlarged body gradually returned to its original fragile form.
Seeing her seemingly ready to surrender, Li Jing raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised.
Without further thought, he walked forward with the handcuffs.
