"You definitely need to come with me," the foreigner stated matter-of-factly.
Mr. Yao, with face paint still untouched, maintained a stern and imposing demeanor, resembling a living Mu Guiying, stunningly beautiful.
Su Li noticed the foreigner's eyes light up, his voice softening, "ok, OK... Mr. Yao, don't worry, I certainly won't make things difficult for the others."
"It's just...," the foreigner's eyes shifted back to Su Li, "this beautiful lady needs to return with us."
The foreigner's tone was firm, leaving no room for negotiation.
Mr. Yao: "Let her leave, or I'll end my life right before you."
The foreigner's previously relaxed demeanor turned icy, mockingly speaking in awkward Chinese, "Yao, please don't test my patience."
Behind him, several small soldiers were poised, itching for action, seemingly just waiting for the foreigner's order to arrest everyone here and take them to the Patrol Office.
