"Alright, sir, if you run into any trouble, please contact us immediately."
The County Police officer in his dark blue uniform stood in front of the estate, watching as a group of people cleaned up the aftermath. Li Moyang stood on the steps, not looking disheveled despite having several adhesive bandages on his face.
"We'll be more careful when using the pressure cooker next time," Li Moyang said nonchalantly.
The officer adjusted the brim of his hat, then returned to the patrol car, turned off the emergency lights, and left the yard.
The visiting guests had suffered heavy casualties, and the blame was placed on Yasla's head. Li Moyang sent the survivors away, promising to reorganize and hold another auction after some rest and relocation.
Although the visitors harbored complaints about Li Moyang's refusal to discuss compensation, they were all complicit in their own ways, so they had no choice but to return home.
