"Ah, aren't we supposed to run now?" asked Zhao Zilong, surprised from the back seat.
"Run? My ass!"
"The Special Service Bureau guys are here to help us!"
"That punk Ye Huan injured Wang Kuang and Huang Panyi - the two Dragon Gate Outer Sect elders. The elders must be pissed, so they got our Special Service buddies to set up an ambush on this road and give Ye Huan a hard time, haha!"
With one sentence, Liu Bei enlightened Zhao Zilong.
Indeed, injuring the two Dragon Gate Outer Sect elders would definitely make them furious.
The elders pressuring the Special Service Bureau to deal with Ye Huan is perfectly reasonable.
"Quick, tell the boys to grab their gear and get off!"
"When we beat up Ye Huan later, everyone better go all out and not let the Special Service lads laugh at us!"
"Hurry up, get off, Ye Huan is probably almost here!"
Liu Bei gave orders over the intercom and then was the first to open the car door.
He was laughing maniacally inside.
