Late at night, in the police station, Luo Zheng had just taken down five policemen in one go and dumped them all in the room. Seeing the other policemen retreating in panic, not daring to get close, Luo Zheng quickly retreated back to the room, only to find Lan Xue had already knocked out each policeman one by one. Luo Zheng then closed the door, picked up the weapons on the ground, and said gravely, "Something's strange here. I feel like someone's setting us up. Who could it be?"
"First, it was a theft charge. Once we got to the police station, maybe they discovered we contacted the Consulate, assumed they couldn't hold us, so they killed the target and continued to frame us. The purpose is singular: to put us to death. It seems they're trying to use the police to kill us," Lan Xue said with an icy expression, exuding a lethal aura.
