"I... I formed a small group, and while searching for supplies, we were ambushed by another gang. All my people are gone. I barely managed to escape."
Brother Wolf gave a bitter smile, with a touch of shame on his face.
Wang Hao rolled his eyes, thinking to himself that he was still too young.
Earlier, he had given Brother Wolf some items which were trivial to him but extremely valuable outside.
Especially medicine, it could save lives many times.
Relying on these and his own strength, it would be easy to gather some people and form a small group.
If he could be the leader, why be someone else's underling?
Wang Hao didn't blame him; if he were in the same position, he would do the same.
But that didn't mean he wasn't angry.
"I was wrong this time."
Brother Wolf drew a pistol from his waist, then took out a few magazines, and even two grenades:
"This is all I have left. Consider it compensation for you, please take care of my daughter."
