Three people had Zorro's gun pointed at their foreheads, and in an instant, panic set in. "Big brother, we didn't do anything. If it's a robbery, just take the money and please, please don't hurt us."
"Did the people from Lightning Oil Company send you?" Allen Zhang came over and interrogated.
"Sir, we've never met, have we? I don't know what you're talking about," the private detective said, trying to keep a stiff upper lip.
"So, all of you have tough mouths, huh?" Allen Zhang sneered, pulling out a satellite phone and a camera. "Why are you spying on me? Better confess to what you've done; I'm well aware of your intents. We are in the wild here, no one would know even if people died."
