When Wang Qiang spoke, it undoubtedly struck a nerve with the five men in front of him. No matter how awkward they were, they still had some basic "face."
Besides, life in the base for two months had made them accustomed to bullying the weak. Being ordered around like this ignited a fire of defiance within them.
They looked at each other, especially the short man, who realized they lost on momentum. Without thinking much, he sneered and shouted, "He's just one guy and he's acting cocky against us. Just like that dead kid, he's got a screw loose. Brothers, since he wants to meet King Yama so badly, let's grant his wish!"
Shameful to the extreme! Five against one, such a shameless fight, the remaining four thugs agreed in unison without a shred of shame and surrounded the isolated Wang Qiang, planning to overwhelm him with their numbers.
