Chapter 744: Are you here to collect heads?

Yu Dazhang was not surprised by this.

Because all the women in these five villas had undergone embryo transplantation.

He patted Xu Dui’s shoulder, intending to offer comfort, but found he had no words to say, and could only sigh and shake his head.

How could he comfort them?

The truly suffering were the innocent female victims; it was they who needed comfort.

But did they need comfort?

No.

What they needed was justice.

As police officers, Yu Dazhang and his team’s duty was to deliver justice to these victims.

“Bang!” A gunshot suddenly echoed from the neighboring house.

Something’s happened!

Yu Dazhang and the others immediately rushed toward the sound of the shot.

Arriving at the neighboring house, they saw two officers running down from below.

“What’s going on?” Xu Dui shouted.

“A suspect is fleeing!” one officer replied while running:

“We just searched a storage room and found four people hiding inside. They refused to cooperate and tried to seize our weapons.”

Sure enough, someone had hidden… Yu Dazhang had already anticipated this scenario.

Not everyone surrenders when they see police.

When numbers reach a certain scale, a tiny fraction will always cling to luck, attempt to escape, or fight to the death.

“Where are they?”

As Xu Dui asked, he rushed to the door.

“They jumped out the window on the second-floor landing,” another officer answered:

“I fired a warning shot, but these four didn’t react at all—they’re clearly not ordinary people.”

Even ordinary criminals, hearing a gunshot behind them, would instinctively freeze.

That’s a normal human reaction—no one is fearless of death.

Unless they’ve undergone systematic training—like special forces, mercenaries, spies, or professional assassins.

There are experts here… Yu Dazhang thought, and quickened his pace.

He had been the first to rush into the neighboring house, but now he fell behind.

There was no help for it—running was his weakness, no matter how urgent.

At moments like this, Yu Dazhang especially missed Zhang Sen.

When he reached the outside, he immediately saw Xu Dui and the others aiming their guns; though their fingers were already on the triggers, they hadn’t fired.

Huh?

Yu Dazhang sprinted forward a few more steps and saw clearly: the four fugitives who had jumped from the window were now surrounded by seven female special ops operatives.

He had expected a fierce battle.

But now, two of the fugitives lay motionless on the ground, and the other two were being attacked by the women.

Xu Dui and the others couldn’t intervene at all, so they held their guns and watched, waiting for a shooting opportunity.

Two down at first glance? Yu Dazhang quickly assessed the situation.

The two currently under attack had clearly underestimated their opponents.

They probably hadn’t expected these seven girls to be so fierce, leaving them flustered and overwhelmed.

But within just a few seconds, they calmed down and began to steady themselves.

One of them even pulled a dagger from his waist and swung it at the nearest girl.

Yu Dazhang didn’t stop running—he stepped directly into the middle of them.

“Take them alive!”

He shouted to warn the girls, then stepped forward to block them.

The fugitive with the dagger, seeing a fat man approach, didn’t hesitate—he raised the dagger and stabbed toward him.

What rudeness… Yu Dazhang was angered by his reaction.

I came here to save your life, and you draw a knife on me? Ungrateful bastard.

Just as the dagger tip neared his chest, a fat hand shot out and seized the man’s wrist, then twisted hard…

“Crack!”

A sharp snap of bone broke.