"Sir..."
The young man, shielding his sister behind him, took a few slow steps back, and in a hoarse voice, looked at the menacing group before him and said, "Are you the Train Captain?"
"Yeah."
Chen Mang nodded, took out a mirror from his chest pocket, and looked at his refined face, standing puzzled with a cane, and then looked at the young man, "I shouldn't look fierce, right? Don't I look quite amiable? Why do you look so scared?"
Quickly.
Following the young man's gaze, he turned to look at the Zhang Brothers standing cold-faced behind him and sighed lightly, "You two, relax a bit, don't frighten the kid."
Zhang Yi and Zhang Er, two hulking men over two meters tall.
Their builds were muscular.
Each shouldering a refrigerator.
Standing there, the intimidation factor was full, especially with their cold faces, they definitely didn't look like good guys.
...
"Phew..."
