At the camp.
No matter what they were doing, all the camp's residents rushed to the scene when they heard the gunshot.
Thus, Luo Yan was quickly surrounded.
There were not many residents in the camp, but there were still over a hundred of them. Once they gathered in the open space, they completely surrounded Luo Yan.
Luo Yan quickly realized that something was very wrong with these residents.
Men and women, old and young alike, all had cold, numb eyes.
They looked at him as if they were looking at a corpse—or a piece of meat.
There was no emotion in them. They were cold to the bone.
The driver climbed to his feet at that moment.
Luo Yan had shown mercy with his "foot" just now, using only a little strength. Otherwise, he would have broken the driver's waist, and the man would never have been able to get back up.
After getting up, the driver neither shouted nor made a fuss. He pointed at Luo Yan and said coldly, "Who are you?"
"Why did you knock out the people in the house?"
"What are you trying to do?"
Luo Yan took out his officer's identification and displayed it to everyone. "I'm Strategic Affairs Department Captain Luo Yan."
"There's a potential threat here. I'm ordering all of you to leave the camp."
"Now!"
But no one moved.
An old man whose teeth were almost all gone stepped forward and pointed his cane at Luo Yan. "Get out of here!"
"People like you aren't welcome here!"
"Hurry up and scram!"
The others began shouting in agreement.
"Strategic Affairs Department lackey, get out of our camp! You're not welcome here!"
"Did you hear that? Get out!"
"No!"
"We can't let him leave!"
The driver shouted at that moment.
"He's a