The flames bursting out from the director seemed intent on devouring the entire police station. On the rooftop of the building opposite, two people stood watching the chaotic scene below and the shooting flames, their dark eyes seemingly hesitating about something. The alarm sounded soon after, echoing in all directions, possibly to chase down the escaped prisoners. The distraction strategy wasn't very sophisticated, but it was indeed a method. The key is, who brought the reporters here?
"Boss! It seems like it's not just us this time." Troy energetically bounced beside him, apart from the bandages still wrapped around his neck, his limbs appeared lively and intact like new. "Is that Hua Qingyi really popular?"
