"Mr. Wang, when did you hide this trick?"
The crew suddenly surrounded Mr. Wang.
Everyone's gaze turned to the Treasure Tomb guards. Their eyes shone brightly as they noticed that the once aggressive guards now stood like well-behaved children next to the Salted Fish, resembling bodyguards.
These guards stood, filling the crew of the Salted Fish with a sense of security.
At this moment, everyone looked at Mr. Wang with disbelief on their faces.
What else does this guy know that we don't?
He can actually control the Treasure Tomb guards and make them his own?
From within the crowd, Du Ran quietly took two steps back, afraid to show his face.
Damn, just a couple of days ago, I, Du Ran, gave Mr. Wang two punches that knocked him out cold, forcing a shutdown.
What if Mr. Wang holds a grudge against me, Du Ran, and orders the Treasure Tomb guards to give me two punches as well?
If that happens, I, Du Ran, would really be forced to shut down.
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