Qin Qiang looked at Li Chen somewhat dazedly.
He suddenly found that he couldn't quite understand this guy who always wore a smiling face.
At Heisha Ridge, Li Chen always maintained a smile, treating everyone the same, even with a touch of slyness and sneakiness.
But at this moment, Li Chen seemed to have none of those usual vibes.
From him, Qin Qiang sensed a subtle sorrow and helplessness.
Qin Qiang didn't know what Li Chen had experienced, but he knew it certainly wasn't anything good.
Patting Li Chen's shoulder, Qin Qiang said no more.
Because just a moment ago, he had also lost quite a few brothers.
"When that old bastard arrives, we must kill him to avenge our brothers!" Qin Qiang growled.
