In an instant, the entire Tulip Antiques Exhibition was rapidly thrown into chaos. Shadows of individuals fighting each other emerged everywhere, not using firearms, yet their destructive power was no less strong. Their punches could leave a dent in the wall while glass covers could be easily shattered with a kick.
At the entrance, panicked crowds rushed out hurriedly. Screams could be heard one after another, and several high heels were left scattered on the ground. Police from Kula City Police Station, initially stationed in patrol cars around the square to maintain order, started walking towards the entrance, their hands on their waistband.
There was a youth among them, the fastest runner and seemingly a newly recruited eager young officer. As he reached for his handgun, he was abruptly stopped by the team leader of this operation.
"What do you think you're doing?!" The team leader's voice was stern.
"Rescuing people! What else?!"
