"Huang Dao, if you beg me now, I can go all out to help you one more time!" Seeing the situation unfold below, Duan Yaqing took a deep breath and stared at Pang Feng, speaking word by word.
She had already decided to teach Pang Feng a lesson, but looking at the scene before her, her heart softened again.
Pang Feng chuckled coldly, as if he hadn't heard her, and raised his hand to Fei Niu, "Fei Niu, want to go down and check it out with me?"
Fei Niu, towering like an iron pagoda, stood up, baring his teeth as if ready to be the first to get off the train.
Yang Qiong's face turned pale with fear, "Huang Dao, have you lost your mind? These goons definitely won't let you off; they're all desperate fugitives. They outnumber us, it's like you're asking for death!"
"Yang Qiong, shut up. Some people want to play the hero, let them be!" Duan Yaqing said coldly.
