At this moment, the group surrounding Fan Xiaomeng all began to show smiles on their faces.
They looked at Fan Xiaomeng as if she was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, their eyes filled with malevolence.
Some people were even whistling with schadenfreude.
Having a Law Enforcer in such a dire predicament was obviously a matter that made them feel their blood boil with excitement.
After all, they were ruthless criminals naturally at odds with Law Enforcers like Fan Xiaomeng—it was like cats and mice.
It was always the cat's role to chase the mouse, but if one day this food chain was reversed, and the mouse caught the cat, the mouse's excitement could be imagined.
"Pah!"
Fan Xiaomeng, hearing the words of the tall, skinny young man and feeling the ill-intentioned gazes around her, spat out in defiance.
A spit of bloody saliva hit the ground, looking startling to the eye.
The precariousness of Fan Xiaomeng's situation was obvious, as her body was already beginning to tremble.
