By now, the other party had already hung up the call.
Meanwhile, on the scene.
The gang of vermin burst into extremely proud laughter, even squatting down in haste to search the injured for all valuables: cellphones, wallets, watches...
They had even prepared a bunch of burlap sacks, throwing everything inside.
They were ready to commit a robbery!
Witnessing this chaotic scene, Johnson grew even more smug, and bellowed, "Where's the curator? I heard there's an extremely sexy and beautiful curator here, don't tell me she's too scared to show up? Playing hide and seek with me?"
"I, Johnson, don't like to play hide and seek. If you don't come out, I'll start a massacre, one by one I'll kill these people!"
"And where's Shen Zhou? The honorary curator? Hahaha! Forgive my bluntness, but you are all rubbish curators!!"
"Shut up!!" Suddenly, a sharp and clear reprimand sounded, as a delicate yet piercing figure leaped from a distant window, bounding with agility towards Johnson.
