"Uncle~" Watching Du Jian rush into the crowd of corpses, A Cheng screamed out, but before the word "Uncle" could leave his mouth, it was covered tightly by a large hand, silencing him entirely.
"Mmm mmm mmm~" A Cheng struggled twice, trying to break free, but Tang Xiaoquan had no intention of letting go.
He covered A Cheng's mouth with one hand while gesturing to Wang Qiang to retreat. Only after they moved back to the turn in the first-floor corridor did he let out a long breath and say, "Everyone, stay calm. You all heard what Brother Du just said. Don't let him down!"
"****, what the hell are you talking about?" Wang Qiang couldn't believe his ears. "What do you mean don't let him down! Did a donkey kick your brain? You actually believe that bull he spouted?"
Tang Xiaoquan nodded affirmatively, and as if feeling that wasn't strong enough, he righteously added, "Yes, I believe him."
