Sun Ping felt the hand gripping his throat slowly loosen, and the person continued, "The thirteen Jiepeng idiots who came over, I've already taken out eight. If I hadn't discovered you all, I would have finished off the remaining five as well. You know, I have no need to lie. If I had malicious intent, I could simply inform the enemy of your hiding spot and eliminate you without hesitation."
Sun Ping believed the other person's words. Mars, he had heard of that place. Although he didn't know the specific details, Mars seemed to have fallen into the hands of a Leray person.
Trying not to make any moves that might be misunderstood, he slowly turned around and saw a chubby white face.
"Here's your gun." Fatty chuckled heh-heh, returning the gun to Sun Ping, "The remaining five, I don't need to deal with them, right?"
Holding the gun in his hand, Sun Ping dismissed the last bit of doubt he had. He nodded, checked the gun, then squatted halfway, signaling to the others behind him.
