C68 Everyone Had Their Own Ambitions!

The unexpected blast shattered the police's painstakingly constructed defense in a matter of seconds.

Silence engulfed the hall, broken only by the occasional groan of pain.

The air was still thick with smoke from the explosion, carrying the acrid scents of pus, blood, and char.

Downstairs was a ghastly sight, and Bureau Chief Zhong, taking refuge on the second floor, was far from at ease