The scene instantly descended into chaos. Although Erin Yates had a gun in her hand, she couldn’t fire it indiscriminately unless absolutely necessary.

She could only ensure during the fight that the gun didn’t fall into the enemy’s hands.

Faye Xavier and Morgan Quinn, these two guys, may not seem reliable on the surface, but they sure know how to fight.

Shane Warner rarely showed his skills, but his agile dodges and swift counterattacks made it impossible for the opponents to get close to him.

In contrast, Scott Sutton and Norman Sutton found themselves in a bit of a situation.

Their clothes were somewhat restricting their movements.

In a fit of frustration, Norman Sutton simply tore open the skirt’s slit, allowing his legs to move freely.

Scott Sutton’s skirt was quite large. Although it didn’t restrict his leg movements, its weight was a burden.

The frantic female patrons, upon rushing out the door, were immediately controlled by Franklin Sutton and his team waiting outside.

"Everyone, squat down with your hands on your head! Stay put!"

With a row of heavily armed SWAT officers present, they didn’t dare act recklessly and all shrank back toward the wall, trembling.

The brawl in the dance hall continued. Though they were skilled in combat, facing many opponents was draining their energy.

Just as Ms. Reid was smiling triumphantly, thinking she was about to win, she suddenly saw a silver-haired man lead a group through a door on the opposite side.

Upon seeing the faces of these people, Ms. Reid recognized them as those who were trafficked here.

Then she saw this group assisting Erin and her team.

Soon the tide turned.

Ms. Reid noticed that most of those groaning on the ground were her people, and she had very few personnel left.

Sensing that the situation was wrong, Ms. Reid quietly slipped towards a hidden door not far away.

Erin Yates noticed Ms. Reid’s attempt to escape but was unable to break free, so she said to Lynn Bishop on the other end of the headset, "Track Ms. Reid’s whereabouts in the surveillance, don’t let her get away!"

Old Snake, his hands cuffed and his feet already injured, was still trying to escape amidst the chaos.

Seeing this, Morgan Quinn, who was closest to Old Snake, picked up a nearby chair and accurately smashed it onto Old Snake, "You still think you can run!"

At Morgan Quinn’s moment of distraction, a man with a baseball bat swung towards him.

Morgan Quinn turned and saw the bat coming right at him.

Just as he thought it was too late to dodge, a dark shadow swiftly flashed in front of him.

He then realized it was Lucian Quinn who had flown in with a kick, sending the man with the bat tumbling to the ground.

Morgan Quinn chuckled and patted Lucian Quinn on the shoulder, "Good job, little brother."

Lucian Quinn exhaled reluctantly; there was no time for idle chatter, and the two went over to support the exhausted Faye Xavier.

In contrast, Shane Warner looked calm and composed, barely out of breath.

Norman Sutton was on a table, surrounded by a group of people, "Fourth brother, help me!"

Scott Sutton smiled calmly, not forgetting to tease, "Aren’t you usually quite capable on your own?"

Norman Sutton didn’t have time to bicker and repeatedly sought reinforcements, "Brother-in-law! Quick, quick!"

Shane Warner glanced over, picked up a stack of trays from the bar counter, and flung them over.

Those surrounding Norman Sutton were hit, but Norman Sutton wasn’t spared either.

Clutching his bruised nose, he complained, "Why are you hitting your teammates too? Can’t you aim better?"

As he spoke, a tray flew past, causing Norman Sutton to quickly sidestep in shock.

The tray heavily struck the face of a man behind Norman Sutton who was about to attack.

With an evasive motion, Norman Sutton wobbled and fell from the table.

Just as Norman Sutton was cursing, a sound of orderly and strong footsteps came from the direction of the door.

Soon, Franklin Sutton’s voice could be heard shouting, "Nobody move, hands up!"

The men in black saw the armed police. Even though there were only a dozen of them, they were armed with real guns and ammunition.

Moreover, they now realized that Ms. Reid, whom they served, had already fled...

Seeing that the situation was under control, Franklin Sutton instructed his subordinates, "Cuff them all."

After speaking, Franklin Sutton immediately went over to Shane Warner and the others, looked at them, and asked, "Is everyone okay? Is anyone injured?"

Erin Yates looked at the group, then at a cut on her arm, and shook her head, "We should all just have minor injuries."

Norman Sutton climbed out from a pile of broken beer bottles, lamenting, "Second brother, I’m hurt! My hand hurts, my arm hurts, my butt hurts, and glass fell on my foot..."

Franklin Sutton glared at him, "You’re a grown man, crying over a little pain. Get up yourself!"

"Fourth brother~"

Scott Sutton retorted, "Don’t think just wearing a dress makes you a woman. Man up!"

Norman Sutton staggered to his feet, holding onto the table, grumbling, "Hmph, if it were Audrey Sutton, you all would have cared! You’re all biased!"

Lynn Bishop and a few others, seeing the situation downstairs was under control, quickly arrived and reported, "There’s no sign of Ms. Reid on the surveillance. I suspect there’s a hidden passage here."

Erin Yates pointed to the door Ms. Reid used to escape, "She escaped through there. Find a way to pry it open, take a couple of people after her, and be careful."

Franklin Sutton said, "You all should go out and get your wounds treated first; leave the rest to me."

Erin Yates joked, "These people will probably need several buses to haul them away."

Franklin Sutton: "I’ve already notified the city. The city is taking this capture operation very seriously and has dispatched people to follow up on further investigations. They will conduct a thorough search and arrest of the prostitution venues in this area."

Saying that, Franklin Sutton walked over and grabbed Old Snake, who was curled up in the corner, saying, "And our task is done."

Erin Yates led a few people out of the bar, where ambulances and medical personnel were already waiting outside.

Faye Xavier and Morgan Quinn took a deep breath of outside air, feeling like they had been reborn.

Yet, after coming out, the two found no lesson learned, instead saying, "Damn, I swear I’m gonna catch those damned women!"

Morgan Quinn: "Exactly! They thought they could target us two!"

Lucian Quinn couldn’t help but speak earnestly, "You two should look into your own issues, learn something from this."

Erin Yates sat in the ambulance, as medical personnel bandaged up the wound on her arm.

With her other hand, she opened the window and said to Faye Xavier and Morgan Quinn outside, "You two also need a thorough investigation, there’s definitely something amiss!"

Morgan Quinn, hearing this, looked innocent and said, "Erin, we’ve been through thick and thin together. Can’t we have a little trust? I’m a genuinely good guy!"