Luo Chao patted the dust off himself and walked over to the wailing and cursing short guy, then nudged the short guy's face twice with his foot. The short guy's jaw came off, his eyes widened, and his mouth, full of blood, bubbled outward.
Ah... the world is finally damn quiet.
Luo Chao stepped over the short guy and reached out to pull up the girl lying on the ground whose consciousness was starting to fade. However, the girl's clothes had been torn apart, leaving skin exposed below her neck, making Luo Chao swallow hard. The girl slumped weakly against Luo Chao, unable to move, and the fullness in front rubbed against him.
Luo Chao felt a dry mouth and his whole body warming up. What torture! He took off his jacket and put it on the girl, then carried her on his back, patting her bottom, feeling its elasticity, and pinching it before smacking his lips, muttering, "Consider this your commission to me; at least I didn't save you for free."
