"Uh...."
Qin Yu, looking at about a dozen dark gun barrels, finally believed Yan Mingyu's words that the Ye Family's power exceeded their imagination.
Even as a Dragon Gate Leader, his words carried little weight here in Wu City, the stronghold of the Ye Family.
At worst, they could just say they caught the wrong person afterwards.
But the Ye Family had ways to kill him before he even left the police station.
Besides, he was covered in blood and holding two guns in his hands. To say he wasn't a bad guy, even he found it hard to believe.
"Drop the gun!"
"Hands on your head!"
A group of armed police shouted sternly.
"What's going on? That person seems to be holding a gun!"
"The armed police are out in force, how come security has gotten so bad?"
"Still, he definitely can't escape, the armed police have sealed off the area!"
Even the passersby, unable to discern the truth, thought the special police were out to catch a desperado.