"What's going on?" Liu Pinrang asked.
Liu Qingsong, on the contrary, let out a sigh of relief, "They've been hit with sedatives."
The perpetrator of the sedatives was obvious without needing to be stated.
The government soldiers around them continued to collapse, and Xiao Song's legs gave way, as he slowly slid down the wall.
Liu Pinrang's face was filled with shock, "Inspector, what's wrong with you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he too fell to the ground. Liu Qingsong swayed and leaned on his chest, while Yu Bohao and the others all fell one after another.
In less than fifteen minutes, over a hundred people in the courtyard were all rendered unconscious. Ran Yan tightly covered Huan Kong's mouth to barely prevent her from crying out in fear. In order not to attract too much attention, Ran Yan ordered everyone to lie down.
The sun was directly overhead, yet with so many living people in the courtyard, there was utter silence.
