Xiaobao looked at the two hulking guys, with a hint of a smile, "Do you think you can still get out?"
Upon hearing this, the faces of Xiao Qiang and his two companions remained unchanged, while Bald and Fool looked as if they were mourning the death of their fathers.
Xiao Qiang's face showed a bit of discomfort and he spoke somewhat agitatedly, "Brother, we were only temporarily out of our minds. Please forgive us, we won't dare do it again."
With his hands behind his back, Xiaobao looked at Xiao Qiang, "You've been locked up for two nights now. As the leader, have you thought of anything?"
Xiao Qiang was taken aback, then frowned slightly, seeming to rack his brains trying to understand the deeper meaning behind Xiaobao's question.
After a moment, Xiao Qiang smiled bitterly, "In these two nights, I've only thought of two things: either you let us go, or the three of us die here."
