"order!"
A deafening shout came from the lower floor, shocking all the police officers. They quickly stood up and tried to clean up their mess.
The sound of heavy footsteps gradually approached, and a tall figure slowly walked down from upstairs.
He was a burly man with an exaggerated physique, and even though he was in uniform, one could still feel the terrifying power hidden under his muscles. His body was wide on top and narrow on the bottom, which was extremely tense. Coupled with his stern face with a full beard, he gave people a terrifying sense of oppression just by standing there.
This sense of oppression can also greatly boost morale and restore police officers' rationality.
Yorikser, the chief of the Joensuu Federal Police, is one of the actual leaders of the city. His main responsibility is to maintain public order in the city.
The sturdy chief with Viking blood walked to the pile of minced meat with a gloomy face, stepped on the blood with his boots, and carefully looked at the cut marks between the pieces of meat.
"Someone, come and tell me the situation."
The deep voice made everyone feel certain, and began to describe the whole process of Henry from his birth to his death.
Yorickse frowned as he heard a certain detail, "A pair of hands reaching out from the shadows?"
An officer behind him also thought of something, "Could it be the gangsters who did it? Are they crazy?"
The discussion among the crowd immediately became heated.
"Yes! It must be those gutter rats!"
"Oh! The curse of the shadow. Only those hideous rats have this kind of power."
"We destroyed several of their hideouts last time! It must be revenge!"
"Quiet!" the director shouted and ordered people to clean the hall.
Yorickse took his men away, thinking in his heart, always feeling that something was wrong.
Gang members are always secretive and do a lot of dirty things, but how could they do such a stupid thing as directly challenging the authority of the police? Could it be that Old John has completely lost his mind? !
He always felt that something was wrong, but so many things had gone wrong since the disaster that he couldn't take care of too many things.
"Intensify the hunt for gangs in the outer city, negotiate with the college, and see if we can invite students to help."
A white light flashed above the police station.
…
If you want to relax and experience the customs and culture of a foreign country, you naturally have to visit every place in the city.
Fang Ming walked into the security check area holding the little white cat as if no one was around. A dozen survivors waiting to be checked stood in a group, and armed guards were standing guard all around.
The doors of the three iron-walled compartments were closed, and the survivors looked at each other worriedly.
The iron door opened and a young man walked out. Two armed guards led him towards the city, and another young man walked in.
After a while, the door of the middle compartment opened and a haggard-looking old lady walked out, her face showing fatigue and relief.
At this time, two guards took her in another direction.
"Oh! This is not right, have we gone the wrong way?"
The guard shouted, "You failed the inspection, please leave here!"
"Oh! This is impossible!" The aunt said in disbelief, "I just have a scar, but it's a leftover from before the end of the world. You can't use this to drive me away!"
Another guard explained in a calmer tone, "I'm sorry, this is the rule from above, please comply."
The aunt was shocked. She had finally arrived here after a long and arduous journey, but was ruthlessly turned away. She struggled to rush to the cubicle and yelled at the inspector inside:
"Damn old thing! You lied to me! You always said that as long as I use my big tits..."
Bang!
Two gunshots pierced the old lady's body, and the cursing stopped abruptly. The old woman, lying in a pool of blood, was dragged away by two guards.
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