As he spoke, the crew cut man began backing towards the gate, leading his men to swiftly beat a hasty retreat.
"Hey, you little rascals, hold it right there! Dressed in black suits and sunglasses in the middle of the night like you're attending a funeral, and you still dare to run? I, the Vice Captain, refuse to believe I can't keep you here! Go after them!"
Seeing the small-time hoodlums panic and scatter, Vice Captain Zhang wasn't about to miss this golden opportunity to earn merit by capturing them. He quickly ordered his men to give chase.
"Just like they're rushing to a funeral, they sure can run fast!"
Chu Nan stood to one side with his arms crossed, an amused smirk on his face.
Even if Vice Captain Zhang hadn't come, he would have had ways to deal with those punks, but now it did save him a lot of trouble and prevented future risks to Ma's Supermarket.