"I'm just a criminal?"
"Just?"
The short-haired woman's words gave the priest a strange feeling, and his expression turned somewhat helpless.
He really disliked what the short-haired woman had said, as well as the contempt she showed him.
Learning that two of his colleagues had fallen into Qinggang's hands had already stirred up a ball of fury inside him. It was somewhat like the feeling of a lion being provoked. However, his upbringing allowed him to remain polite when facing Qinggang's ability users.
But in the end, his politeness had not received any response?
His mood soured, and at the same time, his gaze turned somewhat cold.
On the bridge opposite them, Chen Jing was not careless in the slightest either. Beneath her sunglasses, her eyes had been fixed on the priest the entire time.
However, the other party was very vigilant and gave her no chance to make eye contact.
She sensed a dangerous aura from the priest. At the same time, she suddenly drew her gun.
"Clatter..."
The priest reacted quickly. The moment Chen Jing abruptly drew her gun, he had already stepped backward, raising the silver briefcase to block in front of him.
However, Chen Jing's movement in drawing her gun had drawn his attention, while the danger came from behind.
From the empty space behind him suddenly came the rustling of wild grass.
It was as if some sinister presence were rapidly approaching his back.
It was the person who had been following him all along. She had followed him here from that tiny village. He had been very patient and had not attacked her, and she had been equally patient. She seemed to know that she was no match for him alone, so she had kept holding back. Only when they reached this stone