By the time night fell, Xiao Xiao was still dazed as he followed Yang Jia out and took the passenger seat.
Behind them, Little Four and Ruan Ruan happily said goodbye, wishing them success in their operation.
But Xiao Xiao had the urge to grab the seemingly harmless Little Four and shake him hard. "This is your way of handling things?"
"This is your professional method?"
"You packed him up and mailed him over? What the hell is this?"
"..."
Earlier, however, Little Four had defended his method with righteous conviction: "Our goal is to keep the outsider's corpse from remaining behind and causing unnecessary trouble for the natives. In other words, as long as it's dealt with cleanly and the natives don't discover it, that's enough. Since that's the case, what could be better than sending the corpse to them and letting their own people handle it? It saves us the effort."
"And it lets him be buried properly..."
"..."
Xiao Xiao really wanted to roar, "So you're saying you were being kind?"
But he had forcibly held the question back. From a certain perspective, Little Four really had meant well...
But was it really a good idea to give their opponent an anger buff in advance?
Although Yang Jia had said she would take him there to reason with them, the other side still had so many people.
And she had not even planned to bring Little Four and Ruan Ruan along. If they really came to blows, could she protect herself?
He was just a newcomer!
He knew nothing. He had only just heard of the enormous trouble involving Black Gate City's outsider organization.
Yet now he had to face an unknown number of veterans whose points far exceeded his own and who were filled with rage.