If we shout and attract the police, I'm afraid none of us will be able to leave.

Regardless of your purpose in coming here, let's all go our separate ways!

The fifth strongest, hiding behind Zhang Jun, peeked out and added, "There's a wide road ahead, let's each go our own way!"

Then, he quickly hid behind Zhang Jun.

He was genuinely afraid of these people.

These people have a certain smell about them, the smell of blood.

It's not something you can tell by smell, but by sight.

She must be someone like Tian Xue, who truly lives on the edge of a knife.

It's not something he can boast about.

The group of people looked at the leader and were dumbfounded.

These two simpletons are really the people they're looking for.

What's the point of finding it again?

They even received a death order from above: they must be protected.

Does it make sense?

The leader was also a bit dumbfounded after hearing the two's long-winded explanation.

This person went crazy after being sent to the countryside.

He stared at the two of them for a moment, looking at them with a hint of disbelief.

Reluctantly, I had no choice but to take off my mask.

Take off your hat.

In the dimly lit environment, Zhang Jun and the fifth strongest had already adapted.

Upon seeing the newcomer, they exclaimed in unison, "Uncle Zhang?!"

Uncle Zhang pursed his lips and said helplessly, "Now you can come along, right, you two young heroes!"

You've been reading too many martial arts novels.

They use a whole set of slang, one after another.

They're neither fish nor fowl, and they're not afraid of being laughed at by people in the underworld!

Zhang Jun and Wu Qiang exchanged a glance, then looked at Uncle Zhang at the same time.

I was a bit dumbfounded. What was going on?

Why is Uncle Zhang dressed like that?

Uncle Zhang knows kung fu?

Wasn't Uncle Zhang the deputy factory director, a cultured man?

There's a disjointed feeling, like Tang Sanzang has turned into Sun Wukong. What should I do?

"Are you coming or not?"

Sun Wukong—oh no, Uncle Zhang—started urging them on.

Are you coming or not?!

Of course I left!

Fifth Strong and Zhang Jun realized what was happening.

Once they get to Beijing, Aunt Xiang can pull some strings and they'll be fine.

Regardless of how they got to Beijing.

The two nodded repeatedly this time.

Only a fool wouldn't stay!

A group of people came silently and left slowly.

There's nothing we can do; the fifth-ranked guy is a complete waste who can't do anything.

Even now, no one has stopped it.

After everyone had run away, someone noticed: "Help! Fifth Strong and Zhang Jun have run away!"