Outside, the footsteps were urgent, and Bai Ge arrived with a group of South Korean police officers.
"Open the door," Bai Ge said coldly.
The police hesitated; the captain hadn't given any orders yet.
"Hurry up and open the door!" Bai Ge suddenly exuded a murderous aura, "If anything happens to him, your entire police station will be finished!"
The officers shivered, and one shouted, "Captain, we're coming in."
After shouting, there was no response from the room, and they hesitated for a moment, holstered their guns, and pushed the door open to go in.
As they entered and saw the situation inside the room, they were all astounded. What happened?
Jin Shuomin was lying on the floor, bent like a shrimp fried in a pan, blood still gushing from his head, clearly unconscious.
Another companion was also lying on the ground, and even their captain was lying there, his fat face beaten beyond recognition, his mouth wide open as if stuffed with something.
