"Hmm, we need to alleviate Zhang Zhuo's suspicions so they don't spread rumors once they get back. If other bases find out the armaments are in our possession, it would be quite troublesome."
Han Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat as she widened her eyes, "Brother, are you saying they might spread lies after returning? Claiming the armaments were taken by us? ...What should we do?" If Zhang Zhuo and the others spread the word, the armaments would certainly attract many covetous eyes... I'm afraid our days ahead will be anything but peaceful, to say the least. There will undoubtedly be numerous attempted robberies.
"Don't worry," Han Yi said gently, taking her hand and squeezing it reassuringly, "this is just a possibility, not a certainty that it will happen." Furthermore, it's uncertain whether they will be able to return to their base alive.
Han Yi did not voice the latter half, not wanting to scare his sister.
