"This is simple!"
Xian Qianling was prepared, and as Ding Xiaofeng spoke, two criminal police officers arrived from two different directions, each wielding a water hose.
One of the officers said to Xian Qianling with a smile, "Captain, why do I feel like we're suffocating rats with water and fire?"
"Exactly, I was just thinking what it resembled, and you mentioned it—I also have this feeling. When I was a kid, I used to do this in the fields. We'd shove a burning stick into a rat hole, scald them inside, and then flood it with water. Those rats would always squeal!"
However, Xian Qianling was not in the mood for jokes. Seeing your solemn expression, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? That strike just now was excellent, we could even write you into the textbooks with it."