"Where are you?" came the tough guy's voice from the communicator, sounding impatient. He had been outsmarted by Fatty before and was very eager to kill him.
"We're in the theater, on the second floor." Wang Jin replied, his expression so dark as he looked at the only remaining pathetic group member that it seemed like he could drip water, he could already imagine the kind of ridicule he'd face when meeting the others.
"Where's Fatty?" The tough guy didn't care about these people's life and death.
"Don't know, but the one chasing us isn't Fatty. Be careful, his ability is very strange." The group member panted heavily, almost scared out of his wits.
"Describe in detail the process of the attack." The group member didn't have any suspicions and hurriedly started explaining. Wang Jin wanted to stop him but hesitated for a moment and ultimately remained silent.
