Xiao Lin's face turned cold; he knew very well how tough this policewoman was to deal with.
"There are a total of five explosion points, only two have been detonated, and there are two hiding spots not yet found, can you handle it?" Flipping Wu Shuang away without courtesy, Xiao Lin returned to Box 407.
"Xia Xue!" The box was empty, the food on the table scattered everywhere, the sofa slashed by something sharp, and there was a bloodstain on the floor. Xiao Lin squatted down, touched a bit of the blood, noting it hadn't coagulated and was still warm, indicating a fight had just occurred here, and the person couldn't have gone far.
"Where are you going?" Wu Shuang blocked his way: "Although you are capable, I will tell you the same thing." Looking at Xiao Lin's face, Wu Shuang didn't want any harm to come to him.
"Watch out!" Xiao Lin suddenly lunged forward, embracing Wu Shuang as they rolled on the ground, dodging the flying bullets.
