Jazz kept looking back in the direction Ronglin had pointed earlier and said, "But even so, wouldn't it be too pitiful to use those people as part of the act?"
"Ha ha! It's fine, it's fine." Ronglin said, "Those people have committed countless crimes and repeatedly harmed innocent civilians. This is the perfect chance to help them turn over a new leaf. If they refuse, just kill them. Consider it getting rid of evil for the people."
After hearing Ronglin's words, Jazz obediently nodded.
However, while Ronglin had been talking with Jazz, Jazz had kept looking back at those people, drawing their attention. They seemed somewhat displeased and appeared to exchange a few words with their leader. Then, the group marched toward them menacingly.
Ronglin merely pretended not to notice and continued calmly eating with Jazz.
"Hey! You nameless nobodies, what were you looking at just now? Are you looking to die?" The group walked up behind Jazz and began shouting abuse. "Do you think you can look at me whenever you want?"
Ronglin took a bored sip of his drink and said, "If you don't want people looking at you, then don't go outside. Why come out and make a fool of yourself? Besides, we've already looked. What are you going to do about it?"
"You still dare talk back? Are you tired of living?" One of the men cursed. "I'll give you a chance to live. Cut off one arm and gouge out both your eyes, and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, I'll make you wish you were dead!"
Jazz felt a surge of anger. These people were far too arrogant. They had merely looked at them a few times, yet they were talking about severing arms and gouging out eyes. It was simply too cruel.
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