“Life really is fragile.”0

In the dim bar, An Ran stood in a pool of blood, staring at the horrific scene before him. It was like a storm had passed through, leaving devastation everywhere.0

Scattered, shattered corpses were flung across the floor, the tables, even stuck to the walls. Organs and flesh were mixed together in a nauseating mess. Not far outside the door, faint sounds of vomiting could be heard. A young police officer’s face was deathly pale. The hand holding the cordon tape was trembling so badly it looked like it would snap at any moment.0

“Damn it, who brought a rookie here? Get him to puke somewhere else, don’t contaminate the scene.”0

The officer in charge of the scene instinctively cursed out loud, but halfway through he suddenly realized something. His voice cut off, and his irritation grew even worse.0

“…Forget it, let him puke. This damn scene is already completely useless anyway.”0

Scene? What scene? Even if there really were perfect witnesses and physical evidence, what cop would dare walk up and slap handcuffs on Lei Yaoxing? Who has more guts than the police commissioner? If you’re not afraid of dying, are you not afraid your whole family will die too?0

The overweight police chief spat a mouthful of betel nut juice onto the ground and turned to leave. “Motherfucker! Let them fight then! They’re all dogs biting dogs, anyway. One day their whole damn families...0