"Fuck you, it'll kill someone—"
Guan Qu didn't get to finish his sentence.
Taking advantage of the moment when he opened his mouth wide, Yan Gui quickly stuffed the rag back in.
At that instant, Guan Qu's eyes bulged out.
Yan Gui touched the ear closest to him and kindly suggested, "Buddy, we're all young, and we don't have hearing problems. Can you keep your voice down?"
Guan Qu: "..." Who the hell cares about you?!
But Yan Gui wasn't bothered by his angry stare. He continued, "I've already told you, we're professionals. Do you know what professional means? It means, before you, there were at least one, two, or three instances like this. Don't worry, there have been so many without anyone getting hurt. Relax, buddy, put your mind at ease…"
As he said this, Yan Gui patted his chest, "Trust the professionals, just like you trust Momo. No matter how many times you challenge, you'll always be overpowered."
