At the entrance of the dock.
In front of the pier, cries of battle erupted all around.
Jia Youcai was crouched tightly behind a pile of burlap sacks, not daring to even show his head.
This middle-aged arrest officer leaned his back hard against the sacks, as if wishing he could crawl inside them, while his hands clutched a knife that wouldn't stop trembling.
Cold sweat dripped down his face like falling rain.
What's going on?
How did I suddenly encounter 'flying bandits' at the dock?
That's right!
'Flying bandits'!
Just moments ago, when Jia Youcai and a group of arrest officers had arrived at the dock with squad members, before he could even react, a 'flying bandit' wielding a Horse-Cleaving Saber jumped out from the shadows of the night.
Without a word, he swung his saber in an instant.
In a flash, the two foremost arrest officers were cut down.
