"Stop! All of you, stop!"
The sound of hurried footsteps clattered closer as an imposing police officer shouted urgently. Even though he was still about ten meters away, his professional duty wouldn't allow him to stand by and do nothing.
"Everyone, hands on your head and squat down!" the high-ranking officer bellowed again.
At his command, Wang Chengdong's followers glanced at their master, saw him nod, and quickly squatted down with their hands on their heads. However, the so-called elite young masters from Beijing and the few stunned playboys from Four-nine City remained motionless.
"Did you not hear me? Hands on your head and squat down!" Moving quickly over the last ten meters, the high-ranking officer shouted once more.
At this moment, Ma Yunhai and the other six turned their heads in unison, facing the formidable tactical unit heading their way.
WHOOSH!
