When Tian Xiang's hand sliced across her throat, emphasizing the tension, she even rolled her eyes and tilted her neck for effect.
Everyone's face changed instantly as they saw this.
The old man asked, "Is the person you're talking about one with a buzz cut?"
Tian Xiang quickly nodded, "Yes, that's him!"
Hmph, she was talking about the thug leader who had just blocked her in the alley.
The old man secretly thought it was bad and immediately sent his younger son to the intersection to report to the security team.
Tian Xiang was thinking the same.
There were two of them, both hooligans, and the old man didn't dare to charge in recklessly. He carefully woke up the house next door, and together a group of six moved toward Widow Jiang's house.
As they reached the door, the group exchanged glances, ready to call out when Tian Xiang lightly pushed, and the tightly closed courtyard door miraculously opened!
Everyone: "..."
Looks like there really were thieves!
