"Huh?"
Seeing Zeng Haoyang get out of the car, Lu Zixun was a bit confused and didn't catch on to what was happening.
The two burly men that Lu Zixun had sent flying also got up from the ground and took off their coats.
They revealed the outfits of C-level Genetic Optimization Soldiers underneath and winced as they rubbed their chests.
"This cat really hits hard."
"Stop talking about it, if I hadn't just positioned myself properly, my ribs would have almost broken."
Watching the scene unfold before him, Lu Zixun roughly understood what was going on.
No wonder he hadn't heard the system's alert tone, it was probably another setup by Zeng Haoyang.
With his hands behind his back, looking at Zeng Xiaoxiao, Zeng Haoyang sighed, "Xiaoxiao, you need to temper your temper. We, STO, fear no one, remember who stands behind you in STO."
"Yes, Grandfather."
Somewhat ashamed, Zeng Xiaoxiao bowed her head and quietly responded.
"Old man, what's going on here?"