In the capital of mahazaya, 15 meters away from the Bureau of National Guards, a high-class police car was parked at the corner of the intersection.
It was nineo' clock in the evening, and the night had long fallen. Due to the underdeveloped economy, the whole of mahazaya was sparsely lit, and most of the area was shrouded in darkness, including this small intersection.
Wu...Wuwuwu ...
The two local police officers had already been stripped of their uniforms by Ding Lan. They were tied up and their mouths were bandaged, so they could only make whimpering sounds.
Ding Lan might have been annoyed by their muffled cries, for he punched one of them and knocked him out on the spot. He could no longer make a sound.
The other police officer was so frightened by Ding Lan's punch that he immediately shut his mouth and didn't dare to make another sound.
However, Ding Lan didn't have any intention of letting him go. She also threw a punch and knocked him out.