"Why?"
"What's going on?"
"What's their identity?"
"Shouldn't they be taken back anyway?"
The next moment, Lu Zheng suddenly turned around, looked at the two women, then made a knife gesture with his right hand and drew it across his neck.
His eyes were sinister, his mouth twisted in a grin, head slightly lowered, with a bloodthirsty cold smile and murderous intent, just like a villain from movies and TV shows.
The two women looked terrified, not bothering to finish their coffee, they hurriedly stood up, grabbed their bags, and fled in panic.
Logically, they more or less held some status and had backing, they shouldn't be so timid.
But such people aren't brainless either. Lu Zheng and the others walked out unscathed in front of the officers, which meant that their status was also high, at least capable of threatening them.
Then meeting face to face, that threatening expression was just too spot on.
Evil! Vicious! Bloodthirsty! Mad! It's downright perverted!
