This incident had spread from ten years ago to the present. The vice-captain had been working at the police station for twelve years, and he was the first person to come into contact with Bridge of Helplessness.
Thus, he was very clear about the habits and goals of Bridge of Helplessness.
"Lil Liu, inform the captain to come back," the vice-captain said. After some thought, he decided to make the call himself, so he waved for Lil Liu to go in first.
When Qian Yikun's phone rang, their bedroom was already in a state of chaos. Both of them were covered in both deep and shallow marks on their bodies. It was obvious how intense the battle had been.
Qian Yikun reached out for the phone on the table. There were a few bloodstained scratches on his arm. "Hello —"
