As a squad commander on the front line, he had to follow the operations commander's overall orders.
But sometimes, an opportunity in battle vanished in an instant.
Therefore, squad commanders such as Guan Zu all had the authority to adapt to circumstances on the ground, including the authority to open fire.
The police had blocked the three directions they could move in, while to their left stood a concrete divider nearly as tall as a person. There was no way to climb over it under the guns trained on them.
This situation made even Tin Yeung-sang and the others feel despair rising within them.
In the end, Tin Yeung-sang, their eldest brother and pillar of support, was the first to regain his composure.
"Everyone out! Use the car as cover!"
Tin Yeung-sang kicked the door open. Shouting to his younger brothers and sisters, he crouched low and hid behind the black Lexus.
Fortunately, they had just turned the car somewhat. Otherwise, he would have been directly exposed to the guns.
"Nobody shoot. Let's hear what these cops have to say first."
Seeing that everyone was unharmed, Tin Yeung-sang felt a little relief and gave them another warning.
Those two volleys of gunfire had made Tin Yeung-sang worry that his younger brothers and sisters might have been wounded or killed.
He valued the six younger brothers and sisters beside him, who had supported one another as they grew up, more than anything else.
Although they shared no blood ties, their bond had long since surpassed that of biological siblings.
As long as his younger brothers and sisters were safe, he had no desire to take a road that led to certain death.
After all, they had no bargaining chips. If they exposed themselves and resisted with their guns, the police would