The police washed Xie Jiuhan's wounds. These were all cut by Xie Jiuhan when he was moving the stones below with his bare hands. Because the mine lights below had all been extinguished, he could only rely on his hands to feel around in the darkness. It was impossible not to cause wounds.
Water mixed with blood dripped down, but Xie Jiuhan did not care at all. At this moment, his expression was terrifyingly gloomy. His eyes were filled with a thick violent aura. He had already washed his hands clean. He tore off the disguise mask on his face and revealed his stunning face. As his true appearance was revealed, the fierce and violent aura on his body became even more fearless.
