Even if they were not his enemies, Luo Ping did not want to let them off so easily.
Since they dared to ignore his orders, they would have to pay the price.
Luo Ping said to Yang Gongbing, "We haven't found the assassin yet. I suspect that they're hiding an assassin. Search!"
It had taken everyone a lot of effort to disguise like this.
Yang Gongbing said anxiously, "Sir, you can't. They're all ordinary people who know their place. How can you barge into their houses casually!"
Luo Ping lowered his eyes. "Lord Yang, you're in cahoots with the assassins, right? I'm just searching the assassins. I haven't done anything to them yet, and you're already so nervous."
"I'm just a patrolman. Can't I investigate a group of unidentified refugees?"
He was completely unreasonable. Yang Gongbing clenched his fists and wished he could punch him and tell him to get lost.
However, he could not. Once he did that, he would offend Chu Mingxuan.
