So, Xu Shu called out to his younger sister Zhou Shiyu, indicating his willingness to cooperate with the officers to go downstairs.
At this time, over at room 404, the police knocked on the door but there was no response.
"Bang, bang, bang! Is anyone there?" The young police officer knocked hard, making the door bang loudly.
"Something's up, be careful."
"We are from the Judgment Bureau, we now suspect that your home is harboring a criminal, we will count to three, open the door immediately!"
Zhao Qu glanced at the shoes on their shoe cabinet, several officers actually drew their guns from behind their waists, and surrounded room 404's doorway in a threatening manner.
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Xu Shu's eyelid twitched, he quickly grabbed his sister and prepared to head downstairs.
At this moment, Zhao Qu pulled out the only communication tool of the apocalypse—the walkie-talkie—and said to another officer, "You! Immediately notify the other brothers and the captain, this is building 83—Boom!"
