"Alright!" The little brothers nodded one after another and continued to hide in the bushes. Feeling bored, King Guangmu kept shaking a bunch of grass. Unexpectedly, this drew the attention of a big-head figure. Hei Hu, needing to pee after drinking, came out for a piss. Drowsily, he saw a clump of grass swaying not far away and walked over with curiosity.
"Boss, someone is coming!" The lookout little brother noticed a dark silhouette emerging from the house and heading their way.
"Shit, it's Hei Hu!" King Guangmu swallowed nervously.
"Huh?!" The little brothers were stunned but simultaneously felt a rush of excitement. If they could eliminate Hei Hu, wouldn't that be equivalent to redeeming themselves? As long as they took down Hei Hu, the Fierce Tiger Gang would collapse on its own. The little brothers held their breath, and the grass in King Guangmu's hand began shaking with tremors.
"Strange, what's here?" Hei Hu walked over curiously.
