The officer immediately gasped for air, sensing a pricking sensation at his back under that terrifying gaze, his whole body stiffened.
"Let me handle this."
Just at that moment, Ma Zifeng came from behind, alleviating the brief yet seemingly endless torment for the young officer.
The officer nodded, his face pale as he walked away.
Ma Zifeng immediately bowed to Hao Jian, "Mr. Hao."
"I need to go inside," Hao Jian stated his purpose without beating around the bush.
"May I ask why?" Ma Zifeng asked with a wry smile.
"My fiancée is inside, I need to go in and save her," Hao Jian replied expressionlessly.
Ma Zifeng hesitated briefly, then abruptly waved his hand, "Let him in."
The officers then stepped aside, allowing Hao Jian to enter the bank.
Shu Ya had never thought she would die so young, nor had she ever felt death so closely.
