Chapter 853: Grab, Grab, Grab

"Captain Jiang, we've caught them."

Wu Junhao's call came through, his voice tinged with the fierce zeal of a fresh steamed bun at 10:29 am, a sense that he had finally made a significant contribution.

Before him, the photographers and assistants, as well as three female influencers, shivered in bewildered fear, surrounded by a circle of bald men who had scared them out of their wits.

Never mind saying they were wearing police uniforms—if they had the chance, all five of them would want to call the police, the kind that they'd call five times over.

"Search the scene thoroughly, take everyone's fingerprints immediately, and send them to the system," Jiang Yuan ordered while looking at the computer screen. The fingerprints he had obtained previously were so difficult to collect, like those on a fan, some taken from rounded handles—neither complete nor easy to label, relying purely on skill.