Puslin pinned the berserk beastman to the ground and happened to see a small red dot on his arm—like a needle mark.
Puslin handed the person over to the police, asking them to detain him, then wiped the blood splashed on his face and showed his credentials.
"I suspect they've been injected with some drug, and I want to check if they have any needle marks on them."
"Alright, Major General!" They saluted, allowing Puslin to inspect them.
And indeed, Puslin saw needle marks on the arms of these frenzied beastmen.
The police searched the scene but only found needles resembling suppressants.
They collected the needles, preparing to take them for testing.
The berserk beastmen had already lost their sanity; they couldn't utter a single word and were almost like fallen species.
Puslin glanced at himself, with bloodstains on his clothes and some scratches on his body.
Would this... scare Manman?
Frowning, Puslin returned to his car, sitting in the driver's seat.
