At this moment, the emotions of the onlookers outside the police cordon intensified as they watched Lin Beichen approach the entrance.
"He’s covered in blood... did he kill those people?"
"Did he throw out the corpses?"
"Are the corpses all hostages?"
"What’s going on? Why aren’t the police doing anything? Are they just going to let him be so arrogant?"
Their doubts arose from knowing nothing at all, not even realizing that the five corpses were all spies.
Meanwhile, the police and agents who knew everything looked at the blood-covered Lin Beichen, pondering one crucial question—
really all killed by him?!
Before they could think further.
Song Xiangdong’s voice rang out.
"Lin Beichen, are you okay?!"
His tone was excited, full of worry and anxiety.
Lin Beichen recognized Song Xiangdong’s voice instantly, shaking his head with a smile: "Director Song, I’m fine, no need to worry."
As he spoke, he glanced around but didn’t see Song Xiangdong’s figure.
Not finding Song Xiangdong didn’t stop him from continuing: "However, you should worry about the mental health of the other hostages. Before I threw out the corpses, they wouldn’t even respond when I spoke to them, nor would they leave when I asked them to. It wasn’t until I tossed the corpses out that they followed me slowly. They must be terrified."
At this time, the hostages gradually emerging from behind Lin Beichen sneaked a glance at him, their faces displaying unspeakable expressions of awkwardness.
Were they really afraid of the corpses?
They were purely scared of him!
However, they just muttered this in their hearts, not daring to say it out loud.
The scenes in the supermarket were vivid in their minds!
Song Xiangdong, seeing Lin Beichen covered in blood, was still worried and urged, "Where are the medical personnel? Hurry up and check Lin Beichen and the other hostages!"
Hu Xianyong nodded repeatedly and waved to the waiting medical staff to step forward and examine the hostages.
Dozens of people in white coats ran from the police lines to the hostages with Lin Beichen.
Before the other medics could even examine the hostages in front of them.
The medic checking Lin Beichen exclaimed in shock.
Examining Lin Beichen was a young female doctor, her face turning pale with panic written all over her expression.
At this moment, almost everyone’s eyes were on Lin Beichen.
They knew Lin Beichen was an immensely important figure to the nation.
Among those emerging from the supermarket, only the blood-soaked Lin Beichen appeared severely injured; the others looked merely dazed without any visible injuries.
Upon hearing the female doctor’s cry.
Their expressions changed immediately, becoming serious and tense, filled with worry as they looked at Lin Beichen.
Song Xiangdong anxiously inquired directly, "What’s wrong with Lin Beichen?"
The female doctor hesitated, looking at Lin Beichen’s back.
She could clearly see several bullets deeply lodged in his body.
Then she hesitated, "Lin Beichen... he has multiple bullet wounds on his back, many hitting vital areas like the heart and kidney. Although he seems fine now, extracting the bullets could be..."
She paused for a while before finishing with a euphemistic phrase, "could be highly risky."
Hearing this, everyone felt a sinking feeling.
Though the female doctor was tactful, they understood what she meant—
Lin Beichen could die!
Multiple bullet wounds?
What exactly happened in the supermarket?
Though they hadn’t seen Lin Beichen’s wounds yet, they could imagine them from the doctor’s description.
Song Xiangdong felt a chill; he knew Lin Beichen was extraordinary, but even his Thunder Skill rating indicated he was only slightly stronger than ordinary people.
Such severe injuries...
would be almost impossible to withstand.
If he thought this way...
imagine what those who considered Lin Beichen an ordinary person felt.
An awkward silence fell over the scene.
Before anyone could speak.
Lin Beichen waved repeatedly, smiling at the doctor: "It’s not as serious as you say, just some superficial wounds from dealing with those spies."
The recent battle was too thrilling.
It could be said to have been step by step along the edge of danger!
He had completely overlooked the bullets lodged in his back.
Not until the doctor mentioned it...
He didn’t want the bullets to remain in his back, so without hesitation, he used his Traditional Martial Arts Turtle Shell technique to try and force them out.
Hearing what Lin Beichen said, everyone thought he was just comforting them, but also caught another key piece of information which answered their earlier doubts.
The five spies were indeed killed by him!
Lin Beichen’s sharp shout interrupted their thoughts.
Under their watchful eyes.
Lin Beichen crouched down in a horse stance, his back expanding as if a shell was forming on it.