The police aimed their guns at Ren Feng. Ren Feng gestured to Liou Rumei and the others to take a step back, then casually raised his hands and walked forward with a calm expression.
"Don't move!"
The officers shouted again, then one of them waved a hand, and immediately two officers rushed towards Ren Feng.
"I suggest you be the ones who shouldn't move," Ren Feng calmly said.
The two officers were about to seize Ren Feng's hands, but suddenly, they felt as if his hands were as slippery as phantoms, slipping away from their grasp. Before they could react, they felt a sharp pain in their hands, and their guns were already out of their hands.
"Don't move."
Ren Feng said indifferently, stepping on one officer, pressing down another with his left hand, and holding a gun in his right.
This sight shocked the officers, making them even more tense.
Liang Keqing was a bit nervous, and seeing this, Ren Feng smiled, tossing the gun to the side casually and looking at the officers.
