"Nobody move! Put your hands in the air!"
A dozen policemen disembarked from their police cars and raised their handguns. They released the safeties and aimed straight for the center of the field.
Ling Yun laughed inwardly at the policemen's stupidity. They were the same as Lin Menghan. How could they possibly put their hands in the air when they were ordered not to move?
The battlefield was now divided into two parts. On one side was the four masters and Niu Fenjiao, who had just calmed down. On the other side was Miao Xiaomiao, Ling Yun, and his wretched hostage Sun Xing.
The four masters from the Sun Family were secretly troubled. They were masters in their own right, but the police had guns!
If they were prepared, each of them could probably face two or three armed policemen each and manage to escape.