A few ruffians were fixed in the sharp gaze of the man, thinking of running away with their tails between their legs.
Unfortunately, their legs had gone weak.
The leader with the small tuft of yellow hair, his neck stiff, stammered out a phrase.
"Police, since when do you care about people jaywalking?"
Lu Xiaoting raised an eyebrow, responding coolly, "Oh?"
The tuft of yellow hair swallowed hard, afraid. As the eldest in the group, how could he be so easily intimidated?
Whimpering... it was no use...
The man's aura was too overpowering; all that filled his mind were the scenes of the last beating.
Watching their leader's face change colors, the slender Er Lengzi stood up.
With a bow and bent waist, "Officer, we really didn't do anything, just got scolded at home until we couldn't take it and had nowhere else to stay, so we squatted here... didn't do a thing."
"Really, Officer, believe me!"
The tuft of yellow hair rolled his eyes, dragging the slender Er Lengzi.
