Could it be that She’s a Fake?

Dai Yixin quickly tightened her grip on the gun and said in a low voice, "A bit. But it's okay."

Qi Yeli couldn't help but respect Dai Yixin again.

He saw how thin her clothes were, so he took off his jacket and threw it at her, "Put it on. Tonight, we are all counting on you."

Dai Yixin, "..."

Dai Yixin put on his jacket and then heard chuckling.

The chuckling sounded hoarse and rough. It was unpleasant to the ear.

"What national hero is this… So it's a bunch of morons being led by an idiot today. No wonder I had to wait so long here."

Qi Yeli's eyes sharpened and he quickly gained much energy, "It's Di Rong!"

Qi Yeli rushed forward like an arrow leaving its bow.

Di Rong held up his gun and shot it. Qi Yeli quickly rolled on the ground.

The other police rushed in after they witnessed this.

Now that Dai Yixin had no more cover, she lost all her composure.