Zhang Xiaomeng laughed, "What about at night?"
Sun Qian gritted her teeth and snorted, "You jerk, have it your way."
"Sure thing."
"Watch me." Zhang Xiaomeng gathered strength, his fingers forming a claw, and he made a grabbing motion forward, piercing directly through the aluminum alloy rolling door.
Then he violently pulled upwards, a tremendous force spreading out.
The entire rolling door was instantly torn open with a large gash.
The two of them then walked out from it.
In the lobby on the first floor, as the rolling door was torn open, the stench of blood quickly spread, startling the receptionists.
Sun Qian's voice was somewhat cold. She then took out her police badge and said to those present, "Your Baihua Residence is involved in serious illegal activities. Put your hands on your head and squat down immediately."
"Xiaomeng, you watch them here, I'll be right back."
Sun Qian left Baihua Residence to meet up with the plainclothes officers outside.
