Butterfly was relatively calm. Her bright, spirited eyes locked onto Lin Fan as she asked, "Boss, you're gathering the Suicide Squad—did something happen?"
Lin Fan didn't hide anything. In front of his brothers, there was nothing to hide. He said bluntly, "Yeah. The reason I called everyone here this time is exactly because something happened. I need my brothers' help!"
"Boss, we're brothers who've gone through life and death together. What's this 'help or not help' crap? As long as you give the word, we'll go through hell and high water for you, charge into blades and dive into fire!"
"That's right! Boss, just say it. What the hell happened? Whoever dares to mess with our Suicide Squad, we'll go wipe him out!"
The Suicide Squad brothers instantly started shouting over each other, each face lit with a blazing, fiery battle lust!
Lin Fan swept his gaze over the crowd in front of him and said, "So it's just you guys left now? Where are the others?"
