The steel security door finally could not bear the burden and crashed to the ground; how long could the solid wooden door hold out?
The non-mainstream youth instinctively tightened his grip on the handgun.
Now, a desperate fight might mean survival.
Dead silence in the room, only the sound of pounding on the door knocking at one's heart, kept echoing in the ears.
Cracks had already appeared on the solid wood door.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man raised the gun.
It was fast approaching—the battle of life and death right before his eyes!
The moment the door broke would be the moment to decide their fate.
Due to the tension, his palms began to sweat.
Due to too much force, his fingertips started to turn white.
With a "boom", there was a loud noise.
The solid wooden door crashed down.
Revealed the police outside, fully armed, holding a Breaching Hammer and Blast Shield.
