"Why?"
"What's going on?"
"Who on earth are they?"
"Shouldn't they at least be hauled back in?"
The next moment, Lu Zheng turned his head abruptly and looked at the two women, then formed his right hand into a blade and gestured across his neck.
His gaze was sinister and his mouth vicious. Lowering his head slightly, he wore a bloodthirsty, cold smile and murderous intent, making him look exactly like a villain straight out of movies and television.
The two women wore looks of terror. Unable to care about the coffee they had left, they scrambled to their feet, clutched their bags, and fled in panic.
Logically speaking, they were people with some status and backing to a greater or lesser degree, so they shouldn't have been such cowards.
However, people like this weren't brainless. Lu Zheng and his companions walking away from the officers safe and sound indicated that their identities were also very high—at least high enough to pose a threat to them.
And then, meeting face-to-face in a showdown, that threatening expression had simply been far too on point.
Evil! Vicious! Bloodthirsty! Crazy! It screamed utter psycho! It directly shattered the two women's Dao hearts, leaving them utterly terrified to face Lu Zheng again, worrying only that he would trace their identities and exact revenge.
Yet Lu Zheng wouldn't bother exacting revenge on them at all. With the three talismans Shen Ying had planted on them, they were going to have a rough couple of years ahead.
Xiao Yuya looked at the two women, her gaze sharpening, and said to Lin Wan, "These two women, I'll deal with..."
"No need..."
Lu Zheng waved a hand. "They called the cops; that's their right. What of it? Are we the petty sort of people?"
Xiao Yuya nodded repeatedly.