The afterglow of the setting sun spilled onto the deck, giving off a sense of tranquility before—but the two bodies on the deck emitted a blood-stench that was terrifying. Luo Zheng and Lan Xue joined forces to confront the security guards, who did not take drastic measures, as if waiting for someone to deal with the situation. Someone had died, the matter was too significant, and no one could bear the responsibility.
Before long, Song Yan arrived in a hurry with a group of bodyguards, looking at Luo Zheng with a cold and vicious gleam in his eyes, he barked loudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, please do not panic, do not be disorderly, please leave the deck immediately and go back inside. Thank you for your cooperation."
