At this moment, the sound of a police siren came from afar, and a police car was heading toward the abandoned factory.
The ten people kneeling on the ground had never found the sound of a siren so delightful, all staring eagerly in the direction where the police car was coming. They never wanted to be caught by the police this badly; even serving ten years in prison would be more comfortable than spending ten minutes in front of this Living Yama.
As soon as the police car entered the factory gate, the ten kneeling people all stood up with a "whoosh," covering their burning cheeks as they watched the car approach.
Qin Shi glanced at the police car, but didn't mind, as he was the victim, kidnapped by them.
But who called the police?
Five people got out of the police car, led by a slightly tanned middle-aged inspector, followed by four young officers.
The inspector, utterly confused, asked directly, "Who called the police?"
