At this moment, a group of people surrounded them from the front.
Although they were disguised as street thugs, Xiao Zheng could tell at a glance that they had received professional training. Reflecting on some events from today, Xiao Zheng easily deduced that Orland had sent them.
As these people approached, they blocked all possible escape routes for the two.
Su Zimo, being a girl, couldn't help but lean into Xiao Zheng's embrace in such a situation.
Xiao Zheng, however, was not worried at all. He wrapped an arm around Su Zimo's slender waist and asked, "Do you have any business with us? I don't think I've met you before."
"Whether you've met us or not isn't important," said their leader, wielding a baseball bat, "You yellow-skinned monkey, if you want to blame anyone, blame yourself for being too arrogant in our country!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Zheng's gaze turned instantly cold.
