Hou Han was a bit annoyed, "Master originally came as a guest, so if there were to be hospitality, it should rightfully be Hou, the host, who provides it to you." This meant Master had turned from a guest into the host, treating himself like he belonged when he was clearly an outsider.
Master, holding a towel, wiped the wound on his neck to prevent the blood inside from dripping out.
"That's very good, Chen also happens to want to have a word with Second Master about the incident two months ago when Big Boss raided the caravan and, due to leaked information, was surrounded by government troops. If Chen is not mistaken, there must be a traitor in the village who intentionally tipped off the military, right?"
Hou Han's face stiffened, and he cursed silently in his heart. "That won't be necessary, just now a little thief broke into the storeroom, which is full of valuable items. I, Hou Er, am born to toil, not leisurely like you, Master."
