In the shop, two black-clad figures resembling Poisonous People stood there with a sinister air. Two women in their thirties huddled in a corner, their faces full of terror: "No, don't bite me."
"Hmph, if you don't want us to bite you, then hand over all your valuables immediately," one of the black-clad men said coldly.
"Okay, we'll give them to you." The two women didn't dare to resist, and hurriedly started taking out all their valuable belongings to hand over to the black-clad men. Under their black masks, the men's eyes were full of greed, and even a lecherous glint as they looked at the women.
"How daring of you to impersonate Poisonous People and rob others. You're courting death." Suddenly, an angry shout was heard.
