Outpost Base's north gate.
Two fashionably dressed men, one in front and one behind, sandwiched a double-headed cow between them as they walked up to the north gate and stopped.
The one in the front held a 7mm revolver rifle, a specialty of Red River Town. Although the barrel pointed downward, his eyes constantly roamed over the enclosing wall and the surroundings, vigilant for potential dangers.
This man was strong!
That was Chu Guang's first intuition.
As for the one standing behind, he was the very merchant Mr. Sun whom Chu Guang had encountered before.
"Haha, my old friend, we meet again!"
Upon seeing Chu Guang at the gate, Sun Shiqi's nervous expression instantly vanished, and he opened his arms enthusiastically, walking up to greet him.
Chu Guang could smell the odor wafting from him from a distance and, unable to bear it, did not embrace him; instead, he extended his right hand.
