The door was kicked open, and a group of people in formal attire with serious expressions entered.
"I suspect that you are harboring three criminals related to an attempted murder case here. Please call them out or we'll search ourselves!"
A foreigner with a head of yellow curly hair spoke, but Ye Ling just looked at him coldly.
Ye Ling's icy gaze made the man feel as if his bones were about to freeze, causing him to tremble involuntarily, "Why are you looking at me! Hand them over quickly!"
"Which organization are you from?" Ye Ling's voice was very faint, but seemed devoid of any sign of life.
The man laughed coldly, pointing to the dozen or so colleagues behind him, "We're all from Shenfeng. I'm telling you, no matter who you are, you must obey the law here, otherwise, I have the authority to take you all in!"
Shenfeng?
Ye Ling sneered, "I'll give you ten seconds to get out of here, otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."
