Xiao Feng immediately went to the window of the bedroom and looked down. Outside the restaurant, there was a dense crowd of people. These people were ragged, but they all held some firearms.
"Have told you how many times, we're out of resources!" Poison King shouted at the people outside as he opened the gate.
"And our boss isn't here; wait until our boss returns to talk!"
"Please, just sell us some things!" the ragged people pleaded.
"If you don't sell us anything, our shelter will be taken over!"
"Go beg someone else, scram!" Poison King was very rude to these people.
Although these individuals were scolded, they could only lower their heads in silence.
At that moment, one of them couldn't bear it any longer and stepped forward.
"Boss, let's go! Without their stuff, are we unable to deal with them?"
"Yes! Instead of being submissive here, let's go back and confront them!"
