Xiao Lin's face turned cold; he was quite familiar with how difficult this policewoman could be.
"There are a total of five explosion points. Only two have been detonated so far, but two hiding places are still unfound. Can you manage?" he brusquely shrugged off Wu Shuang and returned to Suite 407.
"Xia Xue!" The suite was empty; food was scattered all over the floor, the sofa was slashed open with something sharp, and there was a pool of blood on the floor. Xiao Lin squatted down, touched the blood, which hadn't coagulated, still warm; a fight had just occurred here, people shouldn't be far.
"Where are you going?" Wu Shuang blocked his path: "Although you're very skilled, the same advice still applies to you." Watching Xiao Lin's face, Wu Shuang hoped he wouldn't get hurt.
"Watch out!" Xiao Lin suddenly dove forward, grabbed Wu Shuang, rolled on the ground, and narrowly dodged a bullet.
