"Miss, please don't move."
The Paris narcotics officers drew their SIG Sauer SP2022 pistols and aimed at Lucy from every direction.
"We need to talk." Lucy looked at Pierre Del Rio and said.
Knowing that the Lucy before him was the person who had called him and told him where the three drug mules carrying drugs in their stomachs were, and knowing that Lucy was also a drug mule herself, Pierre Del Rio did not dare let his guard down. He raised his SIG Sauer SP2022 pistol at Lucy and warned:
"I want you to raise your hands."
Lucy glanced at him and lightly waved her hand. Everyone present, aside from him and He-El in the distance, collapsed unconscious to the ground.
The SIG Sauer SP2022 pistol in Pierre Del Rio's hand immediately felt like a thorn in his back. His eyes swept over the surroundings, and alarm rose within him. Then Lucy walked toward him. The bullets in his SIG Sauer SP2022 pistol began dropping out one after another, falling onto the ground. Only then did he realize just how abnormal Lucy was.
Back in the police station office, when information about the three drug traffickers had appeared on the screen, it could still have been explained as someone hacking into the police computer system, even though they had found no traces of it.
But now, she had simply knocked everyone unconscious, while the bullets in his SIG Sauer SP2022 pistol had somehow kept falling out until it was empty. That no longer felt scientific.
Pierre Del Rio grew a little nervous.
Lucy walked straight up to him and asked, "Did you get it?"
Pierre Del Rio lowered the SIG Sauer SP2022 pistol he had been pointing at Lucy. His body trembled slightly before the unknown as he nodded.