Fatty Wang instantly caught on, immediately licking his fleshy face and saying, "Come on, Brother Qin. I was just speaking casually, don't take it seriously. Whatever investigation group you're talking about, I'm in. Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it!"
Qin Feng laughed, "Alright, since Comrade Wang is so enlightened, I won't say more. I'll inform you about the details once the group is officially formed!"
Fatty Wang was so frustrated he could almost cry. This was clearly not voluntary; he felt like he was being forced on a pirate ship!
After witnessing Han the Sixth's prowess, and thinking about his seventeen sworn brothers, his legs couldn't help but go limp.
Now, he could only follow closely behind Qin Feng. West Capital City is so big, only Qin Feng can save him now.
After Qin Feng and Lin Xia left, Fatty Wang lay on the table and started crying out loud, "Bad luck, unlucky times!"
