chapter 801 poacher

"Officer, help!"
After the call went through, the shopkeeper cried out in a desperate voice. For someone like him who ran a black market shop, the police were usually the most feared. But at this moment, he found them particularly comforting.
"What exactly is happening? Please elaborate," the person on the other end of the phone immediately asked.
"I won't go into details, just please send someone over right away. There are over twenty people here waiting for you to save them. The address...