The butcher and his party were seven. Although the butcher who entered the gorge was arrogant, he was not stupid. He knew that Longling would be prepared to cheat him here. So he asked the master, "truss, what's the matter? What's wrong?"
Truss shook his head cautiously: "boss, there's nothing wrong. At least there's no gunpowder or anything in the area of 50 meters."
The butcher nodded. He believed that after one mistake, truse would never make another mistake this time.
"Longling, let's use whatever means we have."
"Ha ha ha..."