Escaping Successfully

The fat one paused, then said to the skinny one, "Is he 10086?"

The skinny one also hesitated.

"It seems like it."

Then, they quickly drew their handguns from their waists.

But Alex was quicker than them.

After all, he had been waiting for this moment.

Alex smashed his fist into the fat one's face, causing him to bleed profusely and clutch his mouth, unable to make a sound.

Then, he swiftly twisted the skinny one's neck.

Finally, he drew out a military knife and slit the fat one's throat.

He covered the fat one's mouth, preventing him from making any noise.

The fat one could only feel his blood spurting out wildly, dying in fear.

After dealing with the vanguard, Alex didn't linger and ran out of the alley.

It probably wasn't safe there anymore.

As expected, the helicopter soon patrolled to the corner of the alley where the two dead Police Station members lay.