Chen Mo drove over and had just stopped, ready to remove the hook, because this spot by the roadside was actually quite spacious and there weren't any other commercial activities around. He didn't intend to put the front of the truck back into the parking lot.
Just as he removed the hook and turned back to the food truck, he spotted a dozen tattooed hulks heading his way, exuding an air of arrogance. Even the head honchos of Tongluowan didn't seem as full of themselves.
"Activate anti-invasion electric shock and neurotoxin features."
[Sure thing, Master! / Demon]
Chen Mo: "... Do you even have expressions now?"
[Yes, Master! / Demon]
Every time these protection functions were activated, the food truck seemed slightly excited. He didn't know if it was just his imagination.
With these two features on, Chen Mo felt fearless. As long as he stayed on the food truck, no one could harm him or the truck.
"Boss."
