"What kind of fairy case is this?"
"Investigating a murder case that involves hijacking an armored truck."
"How many people do you have?"
"Thirty-five."
Sun Qian's scalp tingled, if all these people were armed, the threat would surely be immense.
"There's no signal on our cell phones either, we need to quickly take this person back to the station to inform everyone."
Zhang Xiaomeng tapped her head gently, "Are you stupid? If we go back now, it would be too late."
"This person must have something like a satellite phone, otherwise, how could he communicate with his accomplices?"
"Where's your phone? Don't tell me you don't have one," Sun Qian said, glaring at Mad Dragon with murderous intent.
"The phone's on the second floor."
"You go find it, I'll watch him," Zhang Xiaomeng said.
"Ok."
However, Sun Qian's scream soon came from upstairs.
Zhang Xiaomeng's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately rushed upstairs to check on the situation.
