Lin Wu got out of the car, slung off his backpack, and Stone noticed a bunch of assault rifle barrels sticking out from behind it. He steadied Lin Wu's arm with one hand, and said warmly, "You've worked hard, really hard. Horse Soul, go make some late-night snacks, everyone's hungry, right? Haha."
Lin Wu: "When you came over just now, you looked full of killing intent, very fierce."
"No, no," Stone explained, "I just look fierce, but I'm actually very kind-hearted. Hey, Maya, you've put in a lot of effort."
Maya was propping herself up on the pickup truck, jumping down from the back, "I'm fine, hardly did anything."
Stone asked, "Where did you go?"
Lin Wu answered, "I'm not telling you."
Stone's anger flared, and he slapped the back of Lin Wu's head, Lin Wu, in a rage, grabbed Stone and tripped him, sending him to the ground. They started playing Monkey Fist, both pulling at each other's hair.
