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Wu Bingji's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at Tang San. After hearing the roar of the tiger, he had given up any thoughts of escaping. Because there was no chance of getting away. Facing a higher-stage Winged Tiger, with their speed, it was simply impossible to escape.
He muttered to himself, "Half gone, half gone!"
Tang San glanced at him, his own mouth twitching slightly. Who would have thought that their eldest senior brother was actually a miser at heart?
Only he understood what Wu Bingji meant. The town chief accompanied them for protection, and if they encountered insurmountable forces, the chief would step in. But if the chief intervened, they would have to give up half of their gains. At least half of the Winged Tiger's profit!
That's why Wu Bingji felt so helpless.
Such spoils that had just come into their hands! They had achieved the hunt on their own strength! Now it seemed, the chief had to take action.
