Damn, that's definitely Chen Wen!
Watching the figure in the darkness, Yoshikawa Feng screamed in his heart.
But he dared not speak it out loud, nor even let his body move, remaining tense.
Where's Musa?
Where did that useless troublemaker go?
Could it be that Chen Wen has already taken him out?
As Yoshikawa Feng considered it, he wanted to alert the others, but hearing the breathing coming from Chen Wen's side made his heart race with anxiety.
No way, if I expose Chen Wen now, he'll definitely target me if he attacks!
After thinking for a moment, Yoshikawa Feng gritted his teeth and pretended to sleep.
However, he wasn't fully asleep; while pretending, he slowly moved his supplies within reach, preparing himself.
He planned to find an opportunity to counterattack Chen Wen, but if it didn't work, he could flee with his belongings.
As for Chen Wen, he didn't notice Yoshikawa Feng's movements.
At that moment, his focus was on the closest black man, Nelson.
