But can these few people capture the Chief and his dozen or so subordinates?
As he thought about this, he suddenly noticed a gun barrel on top of the wall.
It turned out there were gunmen lying in ambush on the walls.
That's why they dared to barge in so boldly, but unfortunately, the place was already deserted; everyone was gone, and even the things had been moved.
Apparently, they realized it too, and then the few of them entered the house.
He was pulled by a police officer to a corner of the place.
Qin Yize frowned, hands on his hips, looking somewhat annoyed at everything in front of him, still late. According to his analysis, Lin Fanpeng might have moved, but he still clung to a sliver of hope in coming here.
Because as long as there's a sliver of hope, it cannot be missed.
But he didn't expect Lin Fanpeng to really have moved.
Where did he go now?
It's always said that a crafty rabbit has three burrows; how many hideouts does Lin Fanpeng have? It's still unknown.
