The drizzle turned into heavy rain, rapidly transitioning into a torrential downpour that obscured vision within only two or three minutes.
"Catch, put them on."
Xia Qin slammed on the brakes. She pulled open a drawer in the police car seat, grabbed four gas masks, and tossed one to each person.
"Is that necessary?" Although the three newbies were a bit puzzled, they obediently put the masks on.
Lu Ping'an took a deep breath after donning the gas mask, feeling a bit uncomfortable.
But that wasn't the end.
"Fasten your trouser cuffs. There's a buckle on your shoes. There are zippers on your sleeves. Zip them all up." Xia Qin demonstrated as she explained, transforming her uniform into a makeshift hazmat suit within moments.
Only then did Lu Ping'an understand the purpose of those seemingly extraneous elements on the uniform.
Fortunately, the craftsmen who modified it knew what they were doing, and all these features had been retained.
"Squish!"
