"Quick, quick, quick! Move faster! Surround these people!" The Director of the precinct shouted into the radio. Armed personnel were actually fighting at the airport without official backing. That was absolutely unacceptable.
Moreover, as Grey Skin saw it, although the armed personnel appeared to be heavily equipped, evil could not triumph over justice. They should surround them first and talk later.
But just as he finished deploying his formation, a call came in.
After hearing the new orders issued by Commander-in-Chief Manler, he naturally had no choice but to obey.
They only had to arrest a few people and did not need to fight those hundred-plus men. Naturally, his mood improved considerably.
Fundamentally, he did not want to fight these armed personnel either. They did not look like ordinary personnel; they might be a group of fellows with exceptional combat skills. But arresting criminals was his duty. Since he had encountered them and they were being so brazen, he could only grit his teeth and press on.
Given Grey Skin's combat strength, they might not even be able to beat these people. Their sneak attack might fail, and they could end up getting themselves killed instead.
When he had just rushed in with Grey Skin, intending to stab them in the back, the opposing armed personnel had responded swiftly. All the armed personnel immediately took cover, then quickly split off a squad and charged toward him. Their practiced tactical movements showed that this squad was anything but ordinary.
So when he heard the commander-in-chief's instructions, he immediately acknowledged and agreed.
Then he conveyed his intentions to the charging armed personnel, signaling that they were allies.
After receiving the little mustache's orders, the armed personnel replied to the Director on Grey Skin's side, indicating that they understood. Then they called back