Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Zhang Quan glared at Zhang Mu. Zhang Mu imdiately shut up, covered his face, and hid half a step behind Zhang Quan.
It seed unreasonable for them to make the first move now, and it was also mainly because Zhang Mu’s words would inevitably be caught by others.
However, the words had already been spoken, and the security guards had also begun to move.
Seven or eight security guards surrounded Bai Lin with batons in their hands. The passersby were even more reluctant to leave when they saw that a fight was about to break out. The small road was soon blocked by a crowd.
Bai Lin was not afraid of these people. They were just a few security guards. They could easily deal with ordinary people, but they were nothing to her.
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