Without a doubt, the group before them were enemies of the two Special Investigation Unit members—this wasn't paranoia; they had already revealed their malice with their previous actions.
Perhaps by now, some had realized that the two policemen had not come for them, but it was too late, and they were unwilling to submit to an investigation peacefully, leaving them no choice but to be hostile.
In the face of a severe numerical disadvantage, Zhou Xingjian and his companions seemed to be trapped in a perilously encircled situation...
But in fact, this was their turf.
The two exchanged glances, sensing the approach of their support personnel.
And for the remaining few, they almost simultaneously sensed the omen and almost at the same time, they shouted, "Attack!"
A pitch-black cloth with a "whoosh" flew back from inside and outside the temple, and under Officer Liu's control, it unfurled like a cape, promptly wrapping around the two of them.
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