"If he can fly, even if it's just short-distance flight, the threat to me is still significant. I didn't see the iron barrel clearly just now and need to check the scene. If Iron Wing can come out, it can hold that person back and buy some time. If not, I'll temporarily leave and pay some classmates to come and play."
Hawkeye leaned against the wall, not getting any closer to Qian Jiangyue. At this moment, he was about 50 meters away from Qian Jiangyue. Although it's close, unless Qian Jiangyue has X-ray vision, it would still be difficult to detect his position in the residential area filled with low houses.
On the other side, Qian Jiangyue was still adding weight to the iron barrel. He added another bag on top of the original cement bag. Then, he squatted by the iron barrel, pushing it with both hands to ensure it didn't move, then stood up and dusted off his hands.