At this moment, Chen Shouyi suddenly thought of his sister and couldn't help but feel uneasy.
Fifteen or sixteen years old, just the age of his sister.
Just as he was planning to rush home to check on her, two black cars roared up and stopped near the crowd.
The sound of screeching tires pierced the air.
With the sound of several dull car doors closing.
Eight men dressed in black suits got out of their respective car doors.
"Move aside! Everyone clear the way, don't crowd around here!"
These eight men had cold and imposing expressions, walking like the wind, intimidating at a glance, and clearly not to be trifled with.
The crowd quickly stepped aside, making way.
After the men walked past, they crossed the police line without hesitation, while a young policeman seemed ready to stop them, only to be held back by an older policeman, who advised, "Don't cause trouble, they're from over there."
The young policeman's face immediately changed, his eyes showing a hint of awe.
