"Don't worry about them." Hua Jinyan held Little Taotie's body, his gaze resting on Little Taotie's Ghost not far away: "Go early and come back early, you can't leave the flesh body for too long."
Little Taotie obediently nodded and blinked: "I'll be back soon."
"Why are you holding her? Give her to us, we'll take her to the hospital!"
"Yes, she needs to go to the hospital quickly!"
"She's fine." Hua Jinyan dodged the mercenary's outstretched hand, his gaze indifferent: "You guys deal with that guy first."
Just as the mercenaries were about to kill the man in the wheelchair, the wheelchair man unfastened his buttons, revealing a west full of mini-bombs.
"Don't anger me. When I go crazy, I'll blow myself up."
"Boss, you're insane, don't press it, don't get excited!"
The secretary shouted loudly, his body trembling, stepping back.
"Don't move!" The wheelchair man glared at him, his eyes fierce.
"Boss, I..." The secretary stiffened, unable to step back.
