The burly man nodded, "That's right, I'm indeed not a bandit."
"Where are you from? Why would you help the bandits!" Miao Kuangfeng barked harshly.
"I am..." The burly man was about to speak when the bandit leader interrupted him.
"Old Ma, you talk too much!" the bandit leader shouted.
The burly man turned to look at the bandit leader, "I'll say whatever I want to say! You have no right to control me!"
"You..." The bandit leader's face twitched fiercely, "Don't forget your place! You're here to help me fight my enemies, not to mess things up for me!"
"Don't worry, I'll definitely help you," the burly man said indifferently, "I'm helping you... because someone entrusted me to. In truth, I look down on you deep inside. People like you aren't worthy of knowing me."
"You..." the bandit leader was so angry he felt his lungs could explode, "Fine! Very good! I will tell the boss everything exactly as it happened today, and let him personally punish you."