"Where's your daughter? Bring her back. I want to see her properly; I need to check if she's been behaving lately."
He didn't take Mo Yan seriously at all, thinking she was just a slightly capable old woman whom he could crush with two fingers!
"Alright, alright, as long as you can help me solve the problem at hand, I'll call my daughter back right away. Whether you want to eat her or stew her, I have no problem with it!"
That's right, this scumbag father has no feelings for his daughter; he only ever thinks about himself!
"Look at what you're saying, how could I have eaten her? At most, I just... refined her."
The police officers were furious. They were still there, and these two people were saying these things so recklessly, completely disregarding them.
They certainly didn't care; in their eyes, everyone in the house was a dead man.
"What do you want to do!"
They spoke out angrily.
That scumbag father glanced at them, then at the master, and burst into laughter, "You don't actually think you can get out of here, do you?"
If you're really that naive, then it's a bit ridiculous.
Today, you're all doomed to die here. The dead are the best at keeping secrets. So what if you know I killed someone? So what if you know I broke the law, that I sold flour, that I trafficked women and children? You still can't do anything to me!
You can't do anything to me, you can only watch helplessly as I do these things!
I'm not afraid of your revenge; you can't hurt me at all!
The police officers were extremely angry.
The scumbag father burst into laughter, his laughter particularly sinister. "What I love to see most is this kind of look on your faces, you know I've broken the law, but you're helpless against me!"
"Alright, Master, get to work. Let them all die. Oh, there are still people in the other room. Kill everyone except my old hag, the one who keeps me alive."
The man's smile grew even more sinister, and he seemed quite pleased. "Alright, I love taking action! Let's get started now!"
The police officers watched the two of them very warily...
The man walked towards them, fire appearing in his hand...
Police officer: "???" What the heck? What does this mean?! What does this even mean?
Mo Yan stood in front of them, "You all step back..."
"No, Auntie, we have to protect you. We can never stand behind the people; we will always be in front of you!"
Are they afraid? Yes, they are!
But they must not be afraid; if there is danger, they must stand in front of others!
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