The few thugs in the living room who were about to bully Lu Rongrong hurried in, fastening their pants while trembling and pointing outside the window.
"N-no…not the police..."
"If they're not the police, what the hell are you scared of!" Chao Ge smacked his underling on the head.
Then he walked to the window, looked down, and in an instant, the previously carefree look on his face turned deathly pale.
Seven black luxury cars were parked downstairs. Every meter, there was a man in black holding a sniper rifle, forming a natural human fence.
The lead Range Rover SUV was opened, and first, a pair of shoes, polished like a mirror, landed steadily on the ground. As eyes traveled upward, a tall and elegant silhouette gradually came into view.
The features were as stunning as a sculpture, deep-set, and the dark eyes shimmered with a chilling light. Below the high nose bridge, tightly pressed thin lips were slightly downturned, as if suppressing anger.
