Five minutes later, the group set off, leaving the donkey alone to search for the scattered AKs bit by bit, cursing while searching.

Damn it, it’s different when you’re the boss, you’re so stingy!

What did Wang Zhen say before?

Yes, you have to take a sip even when you poop in your asshole.

…

The shovel drove, with Walter Nobbs and four other people sitting in the car. Three seriously injured people were lying on stretchers, and there were three charred corpses packed inside that exuded a charred smell.

Who the hell said you would smell the aroma of barbecue when someone is on fire? That’s nonsense!

The smell inside the carriage was very unpleasant. Wang Zhen asked helplessly in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Walter Nobbs' eyes were slightly confused, and after recalling for a moment, he replied: "Let me introduce, these two are my bodyguards, Tomato, Watch, and him, Ralph Stanley."

Ralph Stanley, the one who had most of his forearm broken off and his thigh injured.

After nodding and saying hello, the two of them stopped talking and looked at their colleagues with worried faces.

"His name is Sol Keim, he is from the American Cancer Society, and the other one is his bodyguard." Walter Nobbs pointed to the other two wounded people and said.

"One of the three people who died was Saul's colleague, and the other two were his bodyguards."
Chapter completed!