"Brother Yu, he's coming up." Tie Zhuzi was hiding there, feeling a bit excited, yet there was an indescribable tension.
Because as soon as they made a move, the other side would definitely realize they were walking into an ambush.
"Improvise." Xiang Yu said the same thing again.
Tie Zhuzi rubbed his hands together, and just then, the door was suddenly opened. The scout stormed in, brandishing a gun.
But there wasn't anyone in the room, just a machine gun conspicuously set in the middle of the bed.
The scout walked in confused, his mind unable to process why there was such a large weapon here.
He walked in and absentmindedly closed the door. Tie Zhuzi was behind him, hand over his mouth.
The scout didn't notice Tie Zhuzi and walked closer to the bed, frowning at the machine gun on it. This thing was incredibly powerful, capable of tearing off a leg.
"I can't hold it anymore." Tie Zhuzi said, his face turning red from holding his breath, and he quickly removed his hand.
