"Ruo Yun, where the hell is your Italian cannon!"
"Who's going to bring a big cannon out here!"
"Build one on-site then!"
"Build you a big-headed ghost!"
Helen and Ruo Yun argued while fleeing, with two more cannonballs hitting behind them.
The two were blasted away immediately.
Helen flailed and continued to shift blame, "It's all your fault! Why didn't you bring proper equipment!"
Ruo Yun wished he could shove his gun barrel into her mouth, "If it weren't for you causing a mess, we wouldn't have exposed our identities!"
"It's not that, I definitely wanted to taste that local specialty caviar!"
"What's so tasty? Booger with salt, if you want it as a topping, I'd say a single pickle would be better!"
"Ugh, how can you say it so disgustingly, you're making me want to vomit..."
"Go ahead and vomit, eating that much, if you don't spit it out you want to lay eggs, huh!"
"You're the one laying eggs..."
Amidst the noisy bickering, another cannon shot exploded above them.
