Marshal Wu's hand trembled as he pointed an accusing finger at them. "You, you, you… do you want to kill me with stress? This old man will teach you a lesson you will never forget!"
"Oh crap!" Lian and Mei said in unison before bolting away, adrenaline pumping through their veins as they turned on their heels and ran toward the street.
The old man took off after them, his legs moving with surprising speed, like a track star sprinting towards a gold medal. The sight sent a new wave of panic coursing through the twins' backs.
They weren't the type to let things unfold without involving others, and as they ran in circles, they yanked Han Zhan into their chaotic path. "Big brother, save us!" Mei pleaded, her eyes wide, mirroring the frantic nature of the situation.
"Yeah!" Lian echoed breathlessly. "He's lost his mind!"
