"Who?"
Zhao Liwei immediately turned his head to look, only to find a group of young men, dressed in flamboyant clothes with tattoos of dragons and tigers on their bodies, running towards them.
A large, dense crowd, there seemed to be more than twenty of them, and each one holding a weapon, although they were a ragtag group, they looked especially ferocious.
Liang Jing was so frightened her face lost all color and she leaned softly into Zhao Liwei's arms, looking so pitiful it instantly stirred a protective instinct in him.
"Hey, what do you want?"
Seeing the woman in his arms so scared, Zhao Liwei immediately exuded a masculine aura, coldly addressing the young men.
"Robbery!"
The leading man stepped forward, with no intention of hiding his identity.
And that man was Xu Dapeng, who was playing along with Zhao Tienan today.
"Oh, alright!"
"If it's money you want, I can give it to you, but please, don't hurt anyone. Name your price!"
