Seeing the man being respectful, Xu Xiangbei put his arm around his shoulder like a friend: "Come on, let's go find your boss Li Sandao, I want to play fast knives with him."
Looking at the man lying on the ground, Zhang Xuesong asked, "What should we do with him?"
"You just keep an eye on him here, call the police, and when they arrive, hand him over to them."
Zhang Xuesong pushed up his glasses, looking worried. He's good at treating patients, but watching over a burly robber was another matter: "What if he wakes up? I can't fight him."
Xu Xiangbei gave a sinister grin: "Don't worry, he won't be able to walk for three days, let alone fight. He won't even have the strength to carry two pounds of soy sauce, so you can relax."
Hearing this, Zhang Xuesong puffed up his chest and felt emboldened: "Then I'll go wait for you at Customer Returns Restaurant, it's just ahead. Come back quickly, we'll eat early and return to Jiangcheng, I still have things to do at the hospital."
