"Damn!" Old Ma instinctively cursed and scrambled behind Xue Se: "When did this old woman come over, without making a sound."
With hands clasped, the disheveled old woman worshiped toward Xue Se, muttering something. She was quite old but stiffly bent over to bow to him.
"Isn't she shortening your life?" Old Ma found the scene inexplicably strange, the old woman didn't get close, just followed them.
Looking around, Xue Se realized there was no one else nearby, nor any surveillance cameras. He pulled out his service gun, the dark barrel aimed at the old woman: "Get away! Don't interfere with the investigation."
The old woman didn't listen at all, seeming insane, her speech sped up and indistinct, something about her was terrifying.
"Having a hysteria? Second warning! Leave!" Xue Se treated everyone equally, not showing leniency because the person was elderly or a child. He didn't back down, moving forward with his gun, pressing the heavy weapon on the old woman's head.
