He tilted his head slightly and told Da Mei, who still had no idea what was happening, "Follow me. Don't step outside the red light."
Then he walked toward the Female Police Officer, one step at a time, enveloping her in the red light as well.
The people in the corridor broke down the door and unleashed another barrage of gunfire as they entered.
But under the protection of the Long-Handled Lamp, the bullets could not hurt them at all.
To the intruders, the room was empty.
Da Mei and the Female Police Officer held their breath, not daring to move a muscle.
The armed thugs had all sorts of faces.
There were blond, blue-eyed white people, as well as Black and Asian people.
They all wore the same hotel staff uniforms.
Judging by their proficiency with firearms and the way they organized themselves and took orders, Yin Chao thought they seemed like professional mercenaries.
They checked every possible hiding place in the room, then leaned out the window to look above and below it. Finding no one, they left.
Once they were gone, Da Mei's legs gave out, and she slumped to the floor.
Cold sweat had soaked through her clothes.
The Female Police Officer also let out a breath. With her back against the wall, she slowly sank to the floor.
"Was that... some kind of illusion?"
She asked Yin Chao. Clearly, after their brush with death, the Female Police Officer trusted the two of them a little more.
Yin Chao shook his head. "No. I'm just an ordinary god."
His utterly serious expression made the Female Police Officer laugh. Guessing that he did not want to reveal his secret, she did not press him.
She lowered her head and stared absently at the spent casings scattered across