While waiting, he racked his brains over what to do next, while also aching over his losses.
Like him, several people in the convoy hurriedly jumped out of their vehicles and gathered together in a panic.
Watching the steady-footed figure approach, the Braided Hair Man stood quietly behind Tofski and lowered his voice:
"Boss, these two are really strong! Could they have their eyes on our supplies?"
"We accidentally said the wrong thing earlier, and they saved us too. If they want our stuff, should we give it to them?"
Normally, there was nothing strange about Survivors arguing or even cursing at one another, especially since their mistake had been unintentional.
But faced with such a massive gap in strength, everyone was trembling with fear and subconsciously magnified their own mistake without limit.
There was no such thing as reason in the apocalypse. If the other side was truly displeased, no one would stop them from killing everyone on the spot.
The Braided Hair Man was worried about the supplies they had risked their lives to bring back, but he was even more worried about his own life.
Hearing that the Braided Hair Man was still worrying about the supplies, Tofski could not help glaring at his usually sharp-looking companion.
Damn it! Being able to stay alive is already good enough! And you're still thinking about the supplies!?
A few seconds later, as Lin An reached them, the Hook-Nosed Man took a deep breath before Lin An could speak. He then bowed ninety degrees to Lin An and apologized sincerely:
"Sir, I'm very sorry for my companion's rudeness earlier."
"As compensation for saving us and for this incident, I'm willing to give you all our supplies!"
As he spoke, he raised his head and continued in a fawning manner:
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