"What's happening? Have we been ambushed? Call the police, call the police!" Zhang Chengye stood up from his seat in the white bus after hearing gunshots and then seeing the horrific scene of four police cars crashed.
At the same time, the bus driver slammed on the brakes.
"Chengye, we've been escorted by the police all the way, and I think the rest of the Nangang police will come to our rescue soon," Xu Ganghao said, his body trembling.
Hearing Xu Ganghao's words, Zhang Chengye recalled his previous boastful remarks; he felt his performance was embarrassingly bad. Stabilizing his emotions, he said with feigned calmness, "Everyone stay calm in the bus. I'm sure there are snipers around, and getting out now would only result in getting shot in the head."
"Yes, Chengye is right, staying on the bus is the safest option for now," Guo Mingliang immediately agreed.
