The Beating Begins

"Everyone, stay where you are! The military is conducting official business. Everyone, put your hands on your heads and do not move. We are searching for a suspect. Anyone who resists will be punished!"

The leader had arrived aggressively, so they clearly were not simply looking for trouble. Still, something about this felt off.

"Damn it, stop! Are you even soldiers of the military?!"

Unable to hold back any longer, Mo Lan cried out angrily, immediately drawing the attention of the soldiers and their leader.

"Who are you? What does this have to do with you?"

"You are the ones causing serious trouble for the public right now. Let me ask you, which division are you from? Who authorized you to conduct such a reckless search for a suspect in broad daylight? Since you claim there is a major criminal, where is your search warrant? Show it to me."

At first, the leader was somewhat intimidated, but then he suddenly realized something. How did this person dare speak to him like that?

"What business is it of yours? Who do you think you are? What right do you have to ask what division we're from?" the Second Lieutenant leading them said rudely.

"Enough. Search everyone! Remember, if the suspect gets away, none of you can bear the responsibility." He snorted coldly, not even bothering to look at Mo Lan.

Letting them continue like this was absolutely inappropriate, and their arrogant conduct would undoubtedly damage the military's reputation.

"Search? Do you have the right?!"

"Hm? Who are you? This is no place for a junior like you—"

"Brainless..."

Wu Yang Jin directly released his Black Dragon Bloodline. In an instant, everyone except Mo Lan and Tang Wu Lin felt the pressure multiply, especially the group that had come to arrest someone.