Gao Mantang dragged the two men out, and Gao Zhitao, lying on the bed, finally felt relieved. Then he chuckled and said, "I thought they were some big shots, turns out they're just two petty thugs. Now I can relax."
Tie Zhuzi felt the same way and started munching on an apple, minding his own business.
"Xiang Yu, stop standing there. Come take a rest," Gao Zhitao said casually.
Xiang Yu frowned and shook his head. "I'm guessing they'll be back soon."
His words sounded strange to the other two.
Especially Tie Zhuzi, who trusted Xiang Yu's instincts the most. Hearing there might be more people coming, he stood up on guard.
Gao Zhitao let out a bitter smile and said, "You're overthinking. Those two puny thieves, my grandpa will take care of them. Relax, no one else is coming."
Just as Gao Zhitao finished, Xiang Yu's phone rang—it was Xiaoxuan calling.
"Brother, two more people have entered. Be careful!" Xiaoxuan warned, cautious in his tone.
