Chapter 144 - Chapter 144: Chapter 132: This Comrade Lin is too fierce! (Please subscribe) (2/2)

“This… this… did you single-handedly overpower all ten of them?” Shen Qianqian gulped, staring at Lin Chuan in shock.

Lin Chuan shook his head, “I was acting in self-defense. Xinxin can testify for me.”

At this moment.

The Little Landlady had already come out of the tea room, standing by Lin Chuan’s side, and nodding vigorously, “Sister Qianqian, I can testify, Lin Chuan was acting in self-defense!”

Shen Qianqian glanced again at the several moaning individuals on the ground and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, “You’ve taken down all ten of them. That self-defense was a bit too strong!”

“I was very scared at the time, so I might have gone a bit overboard,” Lin Chuan immediately said.

“We’re not at the stage of taking statements yet!” Shen Qianqian scolded playfully, the corners of her mouth brimming with a smile.

Lin Chuan let out an embarrassed chuckle, “I thought you were starting to ask me for the details of the case.”

Shen Qianqian smiled, “I’ve been transferred from the Criminal Police Brigade to the Anti-Fraud Center. It’s not up to me to take statements. The person to do that will arrive soon.”

In the dark of night, the sound of police sirens surrounded the silent antique market.

A row of police cars parked outside, their flashing lights and caution tape setting up a perimeter. Fully armed detectives and special police rushed down East Street at top speed.

Their footsteps on the cobblestones, urgent and rhythmic, grew ever nearer.

A deep voice also came through the loudspeaker:

“Attention, those inside, you are surrounded. Cease all harmful behavior immediately! Cease all harmful behavior immediately!”

Soon, the rapid footsteps were just outside the shop.

Several fully armed detectives, with guns in hand, rushed into the Goldstone Edge Antique Shop. The leading detective shouted, “Police, nobody move!”

But the next second, he froze.

His colleagues beside him also froze in place.

“Why are you standing at the entrance dumbfounded? Quick, check if Lin Chuan is still here!”

A deep, urgent voice rang out.

This man was none other than Hu Daqiang, the captain of the Criminal Police Brigade.

This group of detectives was from the very Criminal Police Brigade where Shen Qianqian used to work.

Hu Daqiang, with a look of urgency, dashed into the antique shop. His eyes quickly swept the room, and he stared, his face filled with astonishment.

About nine minutes earlier.

The head of Anling Police Station, Zhang Biao, personally ordered him to rush to rescue Lin Chuan, who was under attack by thugs at the antique shop on East Street. The situation was declared urgent.

He followed orders immediately, hurrying to the Goldstone Edge Antique Shop on East Street at top speed.

But it was well known that in those eight or nine minutes, the thugs could have done a myriad of things.

According to intelligence, there were ten assailants.

And who didn’t know Lin Chuan?

Not just Hu Daqiang, several members of the Criminal Police Brigade had met Lin Chuan, and most of them had seen his “This Assassin Is Too Professional,” with some detectives still studying some of his crime scene processing methods.