Lisa Hokai held the handgun level in front of her and stepped into the room with a swift movement.
Upon entering, Lisa Hokai found the living room completely dark, but the dining room lights were on. A man sat at her dining table, a steaming bowl of noodles in front of him.
"Who are you."
Because the man was looking down while eating, Lisa Hokai couldn't see his face clearly.
"Let's talk, don't point the gun at me."
Lisa Hokai frowned, feeling slightly angered.
"Stand up, raise your hands above your head, lie on the ground!"
Lisa Hokai was a sniper who had fought on the battlefield, and Su Xiao clearly felt a chilling killing intent.
"I'm just eating a bowl of noodles, are you going to arrest me for that?"
Su Xiao tilted his head, and when Lisa Hokai saw his face, her pupils contracted tightly.
"The demon of the Ishbal massacre, the Flame Alchemist."
Lisa Hokai took a few steps back and then directly released the safety on her gun.
"What are you doing in my house."
