The other hostages had already collapsed on the ground, unable to utter a word, leaving only these two still bounding around. So, they had no choice but to take them back to the police station to make statements.
The hospital ambulance was quick to arrive and whisk away many severely injured people.
Those with minor injuries were taken care of by the nurses who were left behind.
The scene was chaotic, stained with blood everywhere.
"Step, step, step…"
At this moment, a subdued set of footsteps rang out neatly behind everyone. The sound startled everyone, draining their faces of color, and they huddled behind the policemen like scared birds.
A dozen or so men dressed in black, almost similar in height and bearing expressionless faces, walked over.
The man leading them was slightly taller and stronger. Under everyone's horrified gaze, he walked up to Lan Xin Ai, lowered his head, and said, "Young Mistress, I'm sorry you had to experience this."
Young Mistress?
