I observed the big fellow through the peephole. Without his coat on, he looked like an average individual. Well, that was if an average individual owned a gun and creepily stood guard on innocent people's doors.
I was living in an area with common citizens, and my neighbors were all from the Three Religions and Nine Schools.
I wondered if someone would send for help after seeing these strange foreigners.
I looked away from the peephole and whispered to the lady, "He's guarding the door. Call the police, quick."
She took her phone out, pressed a few keys, but then suddenly stopped.
"Did they take your card out? It's fine, I have my phone," I told her, taking my phone out from my pocket.
"It's not that. Aren't you afraid that they will charge in and kill us when they hear the police sirens?" she asked.
I hadn't considered that.
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