Yang Qingyue's group exited the elevator and strode toward the subjects' location. Their momentum was so great, that everyone who was working paused.
Their eyes were drawn toward the group. The sudden silence pierced everyone's ears, as no one spoke a word.
Flabbergasted by Yang Qingyue's aura, they watched her step into the police chief's room.
No knocking, no politeness. It was her restraint, she controlled herself from kicking the door.
Slamming the door open into a room, where all the subjects she intended to apprehend, were gathered in a meeting room.
Perfect opportunity. No more energy wasted.
Her slamming action alarmed the others and gasps drew from the crowd. Cai Ning entered the room and stayed beside Yang Qingyue for support.
The police chief and the other high-ranking officials were stunned by Yang Qingyue's entrance before someone burst out in anger.
