After all, Su Yamo had undergone professional training. Although she was startled and fell to the ground, she quickly regained her composure.
At the very instant her body hit the ground, Su Yamo drew in her shoulders, rolled on the spot, immediately rolling to the base of the wall, her back pressed against it. At the same time, she pulled out a pistol and pointed it outward.
It was only then that Su Yamo finally took a good look at the situation inside the room.
The room was a mess; wardrobes and drawers had been completely ransacked, clothes strewn on the floor, as if it had just been looted.
And apart from Su Yamo, there wasn't a single person in the room.
"Damn it, there's been a break-in," Su Yamo cursed under her breath, stood up, and put away the pistol.
Even a police officer's home isn't immune to theft. Although angry, Su Yamo had no choice but to slowly tidy up and see what was missing.
Upon inspection, Su Yamo grew even more furious.
