Chapter 744: Are You Here to Steal the Kill?

Yu Dazhang wasn't surprised by this.

Because the women in these five villas had all had embryos implanted in them.

He patted Captain Xu's shoulder, intending to say something comforting, but found he had no way to offer counsel, and could only sigh and shake his head in the end.

How could he offer comfort?

The ones who truly suffered were those innocent victimized women; the ones who truly needed comfort were them.

But did they need comfort?

No.

What they needed was justice.

As police officers, it was Yu Dazhang and his team's duty to give these victimized women justice.

"Bang—" a gunshot suddenly rang out from next door.

Something had happened!

Yu Dazhang and the others immediately rushed toward the source of the gunshot.

Arriving next door, they saw two officers running down from upstairs.

"What's going on?" Captain Xu asked loudly.

"A suspect is escaping!" one of the officers answered while running:

"We just searched a storage room and found four people hiding inside. They not only refused to cooperate, they tried to grab our guns."

Sure enough, someone had hidden themselves... Yu Dazhang had anticipated this kind of situation would happen.

Not everyone folds the moment they see police.

When the number of people reaches a certain amount, there will always be a very small number harboring fluke hopes, either trying to escape or fighting to the death.

"Where are they?"

As Captain Xu asked, he also rushed to the doorway.

"They jumped out a window from the half-second-floor and ran," the other officer replied:

"I just fired a warning shot, but those four people were completely unmoved — clearly they aren't ordinary people."

Let alone ordinary people — even hardened bandits would instinctively freeze at a gunshot behind them.

That's a normal human reaction; after all, no one is unafraid of death.

Unless they're people who've undergone systematic training — special forces, mercenaries, agents, professional killers, and other such special groups, for instance.

There are experts here... Yu Dazhang thought to himself, and couldn't help quickening his pace.

He had been the first to charge toward next door, but now he had fallen to the very back.

No helping it — running was his weak point; no amount of urgency would change that.

At times like this, Yu Dazhang would especially miss Zhang Sen.

When he hurried outside, he saw at a glance that Captain Xu and the others were aiming their guns, though their fingers were already tight on the triggers, they hadn't fired for a long time.

Hmm?

Yu Dazhang ran a few more steps forward, and only then saw clearly that the four window-jumping escapees had already been completely surrounded by the seven female special-ops team members outside.

He had expected a fierce fight.

But the situation now was that two of the escapees were already on the ground motionless, and the other two were being attacked by them.

And Captain Xu and the others simply couldn't get involved, so they could only watch with guns raised, looking for a chance to shoot.

Two down the moment they met? Yu Dazhang quickly read the situation.

The two now being attacked had clearly underestimated the enemy.

He guessed they hadn't expected the seven girls outside to be so fierce, so much so that they were somewhat flustered, hard-pressed to cope.

But within just a few short seconds, they calmed down from their panic and gradually steadied their footing.

One of them even drew a dagger from his waist and slashed at the girl nearest him.

Yu Dazhang didn't slow his steps and went straight into their midst.

"Take them alive!"

He shouted this to alert the girls, then shifted his steps to stand in front of them.

The dagger-wielding escapee, seeing a fat man come up close, didn't dare be careless and immediately raised the dagger and thrust it at him.

How rude... Yu Dazhang was a bit annoyed by his reaction.

He had charged over to save their lives, and this bastard just raised a knife and stabbed — truly ungrateful.

Just as the blade tip was about to pierce his chest, a fat hand suddenly seized the other's wrist, then wrenched hard...

"Crack!"

A crisp sound of bone breaking rang out.