All the policemen were shocked; no one had expected that, under these circumstances, Sun Hu still had the capacity to resist.
The male officer's expression was grave as Sun Hu choked him fiercely; his breathing was already becoming labored.
The handcuffs that were initially in grasp had helplessly fallen to the ground.
"Let him go!"
Wu Qian's face was stern, the dark muzzle of her gun pointed directly at Sun Hu.
But Sun Hu wasn't the least bit afraid and continued to smile coldly.
"Hey, who would've thought, in the end, it's these cops who let me go."
At these words, Wu Qian felt an intense shame.
It was maddening that Sun Hu, a murderer, was nearly captured only for an error to occur at this crucial moment.
"I'm warning you for the last time, let him go!"
"Now it's my turn to warn you. Get out of my way, or I'll snap his neck at any moment!"
Sun Hu glared at Wu Qian with a ferocious expression and bellowed angrily.
But Wu Qian still had no intention of lowering her gun.