"Then why do you think Master Mang asked us both to come out? You could capture someone alone, so why not just call you out by yourself?"
"To cover me."
"Cover your damn mother."
"Isn't my mom your mom?"
"..."
Zhang Er sat somewhat angrily inside the Thunderbolt mecha, looking at his big brother who had already flown far away. He had never caught something that could fly in the sky before, and he also wanted to experience what it felt like.
He wanted to grab that person and shove them into the fridge.
But he couldn't fly as fast as his big brother, so he just roamed around and couldn't even lend a hand.
He looked down at the fridge in his arms.
If only the fridge were bigger.
Then he could catch up now and directly shove his big brother into the fridge.
So infuriating.
Zhang Er swept a glance at the surrounding trains, pulled out a meat bun from his arms, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed vigorously to vent his emotions.
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