Qing Yu's handsome, fair face had always carried a nonchalant air, completely devoid of any trace of fear; this made Qinghe take a few more glances at him.
Qinghe had long been aware of the situation on the other side, but she hadn't expected that those few policemen actually had quite some skill; they managed to subdue those men and didn't seem like ordinary cops.
Qing Yu's eyes sparkled with excitement, "Hey, only one person left, how about we team up and take him down together?"
Qinghe raised an eyebrow, "Have you practiced?"
Qing Yu looked blankly ignorant, "Practiced what?"
"Kung fu?" Qinghe's expression darkened a bit.
Qing Yu thought for a moment, "I usually work out in a gym to keep fit, does that count?"
Qinghe's mouth twitched, "Then you go, I won't be delivering myself to death."
