Soon, someone inside opened the door—a middle-aged woman with short hair, wearing a self-made gas mask, her voice laden with resentment, "Who are you?"
After speaking, she stepped out and closed the door, preventing too much smog from entering to avoid polluting the air inside and affecting the inhabitants.
Gu Pan asked her, "Aren't you aware of whom you've offended?"
The short-haired middle-aged woman had a shifty expression, but her voice was resolute in denial, "How should I know? What am I supposed to know? We were living our lives peacefully, and then suddenly you come kicking our door? What do you mean by this? Be careful, or I'll call the military police."
Gu Pan laughed, "Go ahead, want to check the records of your family men committing burglary?"
