Hearing the command, Lin Fan froze and raised one hand as a gesture to signal the law enforcement units, not to overreact and that he would be obeying them soon.
Even if the voices were females, Lin Fan would never judge the book by its cover. He had kicked the door once. Only a second time was required to force it open.
Beyond this obstacle was the road to rescue the female clerk from the bastard's hands. But he dared not bet his behavior might agitate the special units.
His sharp senses already detected their approach the moment he kicked the door but he never expected them to reach so fast. These people definitely had some secrets, Lin Fan thought.
Otherwise, how could every member be compared to the world's top-tier physique, that a mercenary like him who weaved through life and death multiple times must nod in acknowledgment.
