"Touch him and you'll regret it." With his fierce looks, Lou Yin stepped forward to cover the old man from the five men who were ordered to get him. While he levitated his slightly bent arms, Lou Yin inserted the two daggers in between her fingers in each hand.
They started to scattered to encircle Lou Yin as the five fighter-looking men become closer and closer. Luckily, they don't have any guns or any weapons. They rather rely on their big fists.
Behind the five men is the seemingly boss of the group; wearing black gloves and he has a gun in his right hand, the revolver gun they got from Li Wang. With his smirking face filled with reptilian bulging veins that give a hideous presence, malevolent at the same time. He said, "You don't have an idea who you are fighting, little ninja."
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