The entire operation proceeded in absolute silence; no one dared inform anyone, they just woodenly watched the guns in their hands and the police badges on their shoulders. None of them were in a position to manage the situation, if they were to recklessly speak out.
The military vehicles stirred up dust, inexplicably appearing and then inexplicably departing again. No one knew the cause and effect.
"What was taken away?" Yao Zheng exclaimed inside the car, his shout disturbing Hua Qingyi who was feigning sleep. Hua stared at Yao Zheng, confused, and used his eyes to ask what had happened. "When did it happen? Why did no one report it?"
Ji Weihua's eyelids were twitching, and he also wanted to find someone to ask about Yao Zheng's question, but no one knew. "Judging by the badge, they are from the Sharp Sword Special Police Team, but the leader wasn't from that group."
