"Kill them!" The middle-aged man coldly ordered the other three.
"Big brother, but they're police officers. If we kill them, those old folks might..." The subordinate next to the middle-aged man hesitated.
"Didn't you understand my order?" The middle-aged man turned his head, his eyes filled with icy killing intent.
Seeing the murderous intent in his brother's eyes, he couldn't help but shiver all over, recalling his brother's terrifying methods. He took a deep breath and slowly stepped forward.
"So, you are cultivators! Have you forgotten the agreement?" Wen Jing stared hard at the few people in front of her, forcibly suppressing the fear in her heart, she spoke to the middle-aged man in a deep voice.
"I didn't expect a little cop like you to know so much. But unfortunately, this agreement has long been broken, so even if I kill you all today, they are powerless." The middle-aged man's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
