Originally, Lu Chuan wanted to capture someone alive, but the opponent's move was too dangerous.
There were still many innocent bystanders around!
Lu Chuan couldn't take the risk.
The dagger in his right hand flew out like a bullet.
Whirr!
Thud!
Before the opponent could bring out the hand, a dagger was already lodged in the throat.
"Gurgle..."
To his death, the Fierce Ghost never understood, why was this Hua Country cop's knife so fast?
The blade ruptured the carotid artery, blood spurting as the Fierce Ghost fell straight to the ground.
"Murder!"
Unaware passersby around screamed frantically.
Due to their mission, Lu Chuan and Lan Bingyu couldn't wear police uniforms.
At this point, Lu Chuan hurriedly took out his credentials: "I'm a police officer!"
"Everyone, don't panic! No photos or videos, everyone leave immediately!"
Seeing the credentials in Lu Chuan's hand, the crowd's emotions stabilized slightly.
