Hearing his words, Ye Tian was not frightened at all, but instead started walking around the room. "Brother, you might scare others with that talk, but don't forget, I am a police officer, and not just any officer... a competent one." As he said this, Ye Tian pointed to the white-haired old lady nailed to the pillar, walked over to her, and tore off her disguise; a wig, a scarf, and a pair of reading glasses, revealing a brown face. A person from Xinjiang?
Hmm? It really is him!
When Ye Tian pulled off the old lady's scarf, he suddenly noticed a wolf head tattoo the size of a thumb on her neck!
The Blood Wolf Alliance! They've actually come to Huaxia!
Seeing this tattoo stirred a tumultuous wave in Ye Tian's heart, scenes from the past flashed before his eyes like film strips, familiar faces resurfaced in his mind, the long-suppressed emotions erupted like a volcano, fiercely churning, the scorching magma in his chest refusing to cool down.
