The commotion drew the attention of many passersby, who watched Zhou Changqing's group with interest, eager to see how they would react.
Zhou Changqing's gaze remained calm, but a chilling coldness lurked in its depths, as though he were looking at a pack of dead men.
At the head of the group, Su Mei still wore her alluring, faint smile, but a dangerous glint flickered in her eyes.
The others glared angrily at the burly men.
Zi Yan's large eyes were wide with fury, as though she might charge over and attack at any moment.
The group did not stop because of the burly men's words, however.
After all, Su Mei had said nothing, and neither had Zhou Changqing.
"Mr. Zhou, please leave this matter to me. There's no need to dirty your hands."
Seemingly sensing the coldness in Zhou Changqing's eyes, Su Mei immediately slowed her steps, came to his side, and whispered into his ear.
Zhou Changqing withdrew his gaze and nodded slightly. "Fine. Don't let them die too easily."
He had sentenced these scum to death.
But as Su Mei had said, killing people like these really would dirty his hands.
Besides, professional work was best left to professionals, and the Rakshasa Gate happened to specialize in handling such matters. After all, it had managed to claim an entire city in the Black-Corner Region.
When it came to ruthless and insidious methods, he really could not compare.
Su Mei understood at once. The alluring smile on her pretty face deepened slightly, and she gave a gentle nod.
Then she summoned a Dou Wang elder of the Rakshasa Gate from behind her and gave him a few instructions.
Afterward, Su Mei continued leading the way, while Zhou Changqing took the furious Zi Yan along with him and headed