These security guards were nothing more than lawless goons. Despite Lin Jing showing her police badge, they were still intent on attacking.
Obviously, they were used to serving as accomplices.
Seeing that these thugs were about to charge, Lin Jing directly took out her service gun from her bag.
However, before Lin Jing could fire, Huang Xiaolong eerily chanted a series of "paralysis curses". One by one, the fiercely wicked security guards turned into statues, rooted to their spots, with their expressions more strange than the other, as if they had seen a ghost alive.
"Alright Sister Jing, they're just a bunch of small-time crooks. Put your gun away," Huang Xiaolong chuckled.
"Little Long, you're incredible!" Lin Jing's eyes shimmered with delight. She put away her gun and badge, wishing she could reward Huang Xiaolong with a big kiss.
