"Let's be straightforward and say what needs to be said."
"Hmm..." The detective was silent for a few seconds, then said, "I estimate they're very likely to come for you. Of course, this is just my guess."
He explained, "Listen, these words sound too much like a curse, so I didn't know how to say it before."
"Come for me?" Zhang Feng sat back in his chair, "Let's set aside whether it's a curse or not, tell me your basis?"
"Here's the situation." The detective pulled out a small notebook, "They're attacking humans, especially powerful humans.
Several famous martial artists in society have been attacked by them, and some secret techniques have also been lost."
"Are you saying they're practicing martial arts?" Zhang Feng said with surprise, "They don't learn to use guns, instead they practice common hand and foot techniques? What good can come from that?"
