"Boss..."
Zhuo Shiyue looked at the corpses on the ground, and then at Wang Chao who was still standing there, gazing up at the sky with a hint of disorientation. He slowly walked over and called out.
Zhuo Shiyue understood Wang Chao. He must be reluctant to let go of the two brothers who had already departed, hence why he was still immersed in his memories and refusing to snap out of it.
Wang Chao always felt that he was the leader of the Wolf Pack, a boss in his own right. Often, he would feel that he had let down those two brothers and was filled with immense regret and guilt.
"Alright!"
At Zhuo Shiyue's shout, Wang Chao quickly withdrew from his conference of memories, casually glanced around a few times to see the current situation, and upon seeing the mess here, he announced loudly to everyone present.
"From today onwards, there will be no more Terrorist Association Bangkok Base!"
Time had unknowingly passed for over ten minutes.
