"Old Luo, you really are on a roll."
"Three shots took down two heads, that's incredible."
Han Tiesheng sighed and quickly went over to the van and opened the door.
Inside was a group of children, thrown in disarray. The girls and children were tightly bound, eyes covered and mouths gagged, unable to make any sound.
But they were already terrified to the extreme, only able to whimper in fear.
Luo Fei immediately went up to remove their blindfolds and ropes, comforting them.
The female college students reacted first, seeing Luo Fei and Han Tiesheng in their police uniforms and realizing they were rescued, then threw themselves into their arms, crying fiercely, venting their inner grievances and fears.
Other children were in pain from falling or dazed from motion sickness...
Once safety was confirmed, they all began to cry out loud and vent.
Luo Fei and Han Tiesheng exchanged glances, then smiled and clasped each other's hands.
"Old Han, thanks for this journey."
