"Don't go too hard; the attackers are just mock fighters!" Gu Ji, standing to the side, had just pulled the trigger twice when he noticed Li Yanan attempting to put the bearded man in a chokehold and hurriedly stopped her.
"Huh?"
"Alright, the exercise is over, you passed." The attacker held by Liu Weijun suddenly spoke up.
Li Yanan finally released her grip.
Gao Bo and Zhou Yang stood up from the ground looking bewildered, and the SWAT officers behind the car came out one by one, equally unsure.
The bearded man clutched his neck, coughed twice, his eyes bloodshot, showing how tightly he had been choked. He gasped for air and looked at Gu Ji, who was holding a Type 79 submachine gun, "Cough, cough... when did you realize we were just impersonators?"
"When I knocked you down just now, I saw a shell casing that fell under the car's hood, it was a blank shell casing."
