"Get down! Hands on your head!!"
Beside the car, Liu Weijun and Zhou Yang also subdued the thug with dreadlocks, taking away his gun.
Zhang Wenjun opened the car door, pulling out the driver and henchmen one by one, pressing them onto the ground.
"Zhang Zhong, the radio." Zhao Hua found a walkie-talkie on the thug with dreadlocks. In the speaker, reports of curfew lockdowns from other street thugs could still be heard.
"Tie them all up. Gu Ji, Monk, come with me to support Mr. Bi!" Zhang Wenjun ordered others to handle the scene, while Gu Ji and Liu Weijun, armed with firearms, were directed to head to the northern intersection.
Because as they chose to take action,
Bi Xin and his team were also clashing with patrolling henchmen.
"Detect any armed assault, threatening officers' lives, shoot immediately!"
"Yes, Zhang Zhong!"
With Zhang Wenjun's orders, Gu Ji felt bolder, holding the rifle against his shoulder, moving along the cold storage wall towards Bi Xin's position.
