Lu Zheng snapped his fingers, then waved away the Cloud Mirror Spell.
"Isn't this much better? We can't wait for them to make a move every time before striking back. It's not like we need to go to court to argue self-defense."
Liu Qingyan and Shen Ying nodded in agreement as if it were only natural, while Lin Wan had long since grown used to it.
"Forget it, do whatever you want. Those people weren't good people anyway. Better dead than alive."
Liu Qingyan tilted her head. "These people suddenly died at this particular time. Will that Krona Lineage behind them suspect us, then retaliate against Miss Zhang?"
"Good heavens!"
Lin Wan gave her a thumbs-up. "Sister Qingyan, when it comes to ruthlessness, you're still the fiercest. Are you planning to pull up the weeds by the roots?"
Liu Qingyan hurriedly waved her hands in self-defense. "No, no. Of course we're not afraid. I'm just worried about Miss Zhang."
Lin Wan giggled. "Don't worry, we're not suspects. News of those guys' deaths will spread all over Las Vegas today. The gangs and other groups that can't react in time aren't even worth mentioning—they'll all make their moves."
Compared with the losses Golden Bay Entertainment Group would suffer from the deaths of its upper management, this was far more significant than a single match. The Krona Lineage would never set its sights on Zhang Weili, the one who had triggered it all.
"I see," Liu Qingyan said, understanding at last. "Then I'm relieved."
"Since that's the case..."
Lu Zheng rubbed his hands together. "As the saying goes, only time and the night must not be squandered. And I booked an MGM premium suite..."
"Pah!"
"Pah!"
"Pah!"
Early the next morning, Lu Zheng yawned as he met everyone in the restaurant.