Zhong Song suddenly took a step sideways and used his body to block the view of the new team: "Captain Hong, it's just a small accident."
He spoke in a loud voice as if he wanted everyone to hear: "Thanks to the timely rescue of these kind-hearted people who passed by, otherwise the whole villa area would have been in trouble!"
The previous quarrel between He Zhuo and Zhao Huan had already alarmed the entire villa area.
At this moment, pairs of eyes were peeking at the development of the situation through the gaps in the curtains.
As the red-robed team gathered, the doors that had been closed opened one after another.
The survivors, wrapped in pajamas and wearing slippers, whispered to each other from a safe distance.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
"Didn't you hear what Captain Zhong said? They were focused on putting out the fire..."
"It's murder..."
"That's right. I saw the heads of that group of people exploded like watermelons. Bang, bang, bang!"
"That's amazing!"
"Shh...mind your own business..."
These whispers passed by like the wind, and Team Hong did not capture any information.
Captain Hong narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Nange and the others: "Oh? Can you see the source of the fire?"
Chi Yanzhou continued the conversation: "And..."
Captain Hong suddenly turned around and looked at the survivors who were watching: "Did anyone see what happened?"
Adhering to the principle of less trouble is worse than more, and with Lu Nange and his gang, it is easy to see that they are not to be provoked.
They don't want to be the next watermelon, whose head gets chopped off with a bang!
So sad...
The survivors who were watching all shook their heads and stepped back...
Captain Hong stared at the crowd with a sharp look: "Really?"
The woman in silk pajamas stepped forward with high-heeled slippers and said, "Hong, who are you showing off to?"
She pinched her waist with her nails, almost poking Captain Hong's nose, and her lips curled up in a sarcastic arc: "Ask, ask, ask... I spent so many crystal cores to live in a villa, not to be your prisoner!"
[Just kidding, my old Liu has taken a liking to these evil spirits. I can’t afford to offend them, so why should I be afraid of a gatekeeper like you?]
She glanced at Lu Nange and his group from the corner of her eye: [I wonder if they are satisfied with my performance just now...]
Captain Hong's face was livid, but he managed a smile: "Ms. You, we are just asking for routine information. Since there is nothing else, we will leave first."
Ms. You waved her hand and said, "Get out of here, you're an eyesore..."
Captain Hong said to the people he brought with him: "Let's go..." When he turned around, his back teeth made a clattering sound.
When the Red Robe Team left in disgrace, the survivors who were watching suddenly changed their expressions and put on smiles, nodded slightly at Lu Nange and his group, and returned to their own villas.
Ms. You lifted her hair and looked at Lu Nange and his group with a smile in her eyes: "This Hong guy is a bully. You are young, if he comes again, just shout and I will take care of him!"
Gu Wan: "Thank you, sister!"
"A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor!" Ms. You twisted her waist and stepped back, tapping out a cheerful rhythm on the stone road with her thick-heeled slippers: "I live in Building 1812, come and visit anytime!"
Gu Wan: "Yes, sister."
Ms. You grumbled to herself, but stopped when the facial recognition was successful: "Then I'll leave. Call me if you need anything!" She went back to her villa in thick-heeled slippers.
After the crowd dispersed, Zhong Song said: "Thank you for helping put out the fire. We won't bother you if there's nothing else."
Chi Yanzhou nodded slightly: "Thank you for your hard work, Captain Zhong!"
It was not until the door of the villa was completely closed that Zhong Song's shoulders slumped as if his bones had been pulled out.
The young guard beside him felt his legs go limp and he knelt down on the ground.
"Captain Zhong, what should we do?"
Zhong Song grabbed him and said, "What should we do? Cold salad... If we want to save our lives, let's just pretend that we didn't see anything today..."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Several guards nodded rapidly.
"We didn't see anything. If we weren't shot in the head by these people, we would have been arranged by Zhao Ding to be buried with that idiot Zhao Huan!"
"Anyway, no one saw it. As for that idiot Zhao Huan, who knows where he died?"
Captain Zhong: "Keep your mouth shut, our lives are most important!"
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