"Even so, we must catch him." Luo Zheng refused without hesitation. It wasn't that he didn't understand the gravity of the situation or cared about the lives of Mrs. Liu and her daughter. Rather, he believed in Lan Xue's command abilities, which, although generally understated, were no less than his own. She deliberately maintained a low profile, allowing him to take charge. Luo Zheng also believed that the brothers left to guard could handle themselves.
Ghost Hand, Snow Leopard, and Mountain Eagle swiftly moved to the living room, their eyes intensely focused on Luo Zheng. Luo Zheng nodded, and the team dashed outside, pretending to stagger as if poisoned, running towards the front door in a state of panic and lack of control. Hong Meihua, hiding in a room nearby, saw this and couldn't help but laugh, saying to Lan Xue, "They're quite quick-witted and coordinate seamlessly."
"Of course," Lan Xue replied proudly, fully confident in her comrades.
