"Exactly," Number Two chimed in. "You're too selfish. When you get old, no one will look after you."
"You... there's something wrong with you people." The Old Man immediately slammed the door shut.
"Hmph, if you won't help us, then you must be hiding something." Number Two stepped forward and tried to open the door.
The door had been locked from the inside.
But Number Two simply took out a piece of wire and picked the lock.
The four of them then rushed into the Old Man's home.
The livestream exploded.
"Weren't they supposed to be newcomers?"
"Why do I see four robbers?"
"Yeah, that old man is a killer in disguise. He tricked people into coming here so he could kill them."
"Well, this is great. Four robbers just walked right into his house!"
"The old man must be so happy he's about to cry!"
Yes, the Old Man was about to cry, but not because he was happy.
In the living room, a young man was tied up on the table.
The Old Man had long since abandoned his wheelchair. He held a knife and was about to attack the man.
"Well, well, he really is a Demon. He actually dared to kill someone right in front of us!" Number Two stepped forward and swung his club, knocking the Old Man to the ground.
"Die, you damned Demon!"
Number One, Number Two, and Number Three rushed forward and took turns landing more than a dozen blows, finally beating the Old Man into an indescribable mosaic.
Wen Sheng untied and rescued the man.
The young man immediately dropped to his knees.
"Thank you, thank you, Great Heroes."
"That damned old man tricked me into coming to his house to work for him. I got tired and thirsty."
"Then he