"What's that supposed to mean? You've already taken the person away. What more do you want?!"
"What more do I want?" Chloe Sinclair smiled faintly, but in the next second, her expression darkened. The smile vanished completely as she stood ramrod straight, exuding a palpable aura of menace. She spoke coldly, "To send you to prison, of course."
'If a man like this can continue to live his life unscathed, it would be a true mockery of the law.'
Hearing this, the man's eyes narrowed, and he glared daggers at the woman before him.
Suddenly, the man pulled a knife from somewhere on his person.
"If you don't want to die, get out of my way."
Before doing this, the man had already imagined how these city folk would react.
'Panic-stricken?'
'Sobbing uncontrollably?'
However, neither Chloe Sinclair nor the cameraman showed any of these reactions.
Chloe Sinclair said, "Sir, I'm going to have to ask you to step outside."
The cameraman instinctively wanted to refuse.
