Drinking half a bottle of Baodaozi, it's very spicy, like swallowing razor blades, but compared to the bitterness in Lin Fan's heart, what's a little spice?
"Boss, don't say that. You've been great to me and the brothers. Being with you, we have no regrets in this life," Mouse said sincerely.
"Anyway, it's my responsibility. If I hadn't asked you to scout back then, this wouldn't have happened," Lin Fan said self-reproachfully.
"Boss, if you're going to be this sentimental, we can't keep being brothers!" Mouse said sternly.
Hearing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but laugh, Mouse laughed a few times with him. They both extended their fists and collided them hard, making a "bang", the typical celebration move of the "Suicide Squad".
"It's been years since we last met, Boss, how have you been?" Mouse asked.
"I'm not much different from before, now I'm living back home," Lin Fan said with a light laugh.
