Gao Heng urged them on, his face tense, with his scars trembling.
"She has such a great figure, being her dog isn't a loss!"
"You scored a good deal!"
"Don't do anything stupid, just listen to her!"
Everyone was trying to persuade.
The man with sword-like eyebrows had a face that looked as uncomfortable as if he'd been constipated for a month, but after glancing at the several corpses, he discarded the idea of fighting back and obediently walked to the woman with the covered head.
The wrapped-head woman lifted her foot, and the point of her high-heeled shoe kicked the sword-eyebrowed man's leg, forcing him to kneel down.
"Don't resist, or you'll die!"
Huang Jinxiang threatened.
The wrapped-head woman took a dog chain off one of the bodies' necks, put it around the man's neck, and then tugged on the leash, testing its feel before looking satisfied.
She took a sip of coffee then went upstairs.
Click! Clack! Click! Clack!
