Police?
Feng Dong was stunned, the cigarette in his mouth was precariously dangling, and he stood there staring at the occasional figures emerging in the distance.
The figures hadn't made any actual efforts to hide.
Overall, they seemed to be comprised of three parts.
Two of them he had never seen before, all dressed in black, and the third part... had a black bulletproof vest hung on the chest, with a blue shirt underneath.
This is... police!
No.
"Where did the police come from?!"
Feng Dong exclaimed, as a tempest surged in his heart, the cigarette fell to the ground.
How could police appear in Feng Village!?
Are they here for the whole Feng Clan? Could the 'stamp' from before have been exposed? No, that person named Qiao Ya is already dead, and she wasn't approached by the police even before her death... They shouldn't know about the stamp and Feng Village!
At this moment, countless cigarettes flashed through his mind.
But reality didn't give him much time to react.
