Qin Fen enjoyed watching the twenty-two troublesome young police. They were not hypocritical and not pretentious; they judged the situation and made a decision immediately.
Wu Hui used his finger and prodded the heavy lead suit that fell on the ground. He found that this seemingly soft suit was actually still very sturdy because of its weight.
"This thing should be stronger than the bullet-proof vests in our bureau." Wu Hui rubbed his chin and admired it with an old pedant look.
Everyone watched as Qin Fen put on the heavy lead suit back on his body once again, shaken. Just now Wu Hui went and lifted it, the weight was really shocking. How did it look like it was as light as a goose's feather the moment it was in the hands of the captain?
Four thousand catty of heavy lead suit was put back on the body. Qin Fen looked up at Yu Xiao, "Shall we compete in shooting?"
