After hearing the bandits' hilariously insincere pleas for mercy, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but scratch his chin and laugh, "Gentlemen, if you're going to beg for mercy, at least come up with more convincing excuses. A four-year-old mother and a seventy-two-year-old child? This is the first time I've ever heard that!"
The crowd suddenly realized their mistake, looking embarrassed as they knelt down and sneaked glances at Zhang Xiaohua's expression.
Big Escort Head Yuan dismounted and quickly walked up to Zhang Xiaohua, bowing with a smile, "Thank you for your help, kind sir!"
"Ah, Big Escort Head Yuan, hehe, it's been years since we last met. You've become the head escort now?" Yuan was taken aback, raised his eyes, and exclaimed, "Zhang..."
However, he immediately shook his head and said sincerely, "Although you look a lot like an old acquaintance of mine, I still don't dare to recognize you."
