"Hands up, hands up!"
A large number of officers surrounded the yard.
Shao Ming dropped the stick in his hand, just as the last person had finished.
Bai Mei was also taken care of by Zhuo Ma.
People in the yard were lying on the ground, crying for their parents and wailing for help.
The sight was so dreadful that it was unbearable to witness.
The people still standing all raised their hands.
Shao Ming didn't care; they had already taken all the weapons away. At worst, it would be causing injury, not murder. They might just need to compensate for medical expenses. Those people had priors, it went without saying, the outcome would definitely be in their favor in the end.
The team leader whispered to the commanding officer.
That commanding officer suddenly noticed An Zhiyuan in Bai Xiao's arms.
He hurried over.
"Are you Chief An?"
