The two narcotics officers laughed softly and started chatting. Although they had been beaten up, they were really happy.
The narcotics officer who had a dagger pressed to him by Ye Jian and had his neck slashed, raised his hand and touched his neck that was still hurting slightly. He whispered to his colleague, "I have a feeling that we've found the right person this time."
"She's very strong. She only took a short time to deal with us. She's very agile and has sharp judgment… She's indeed better than the previous few people." The narcotics police officer who almost lost his right leg to Ye Jian wasn't as optimistic as his colleague. He frowned as he listened to the messy footsteps and the sounds of another fight. He lowered his voice and said in a deep voice, "We'll only know if she passes the last stage."
"I hope she passes. I hope her performance will satisfy the captain."
