"You dog nose, sniffing that out..." Shi Jian chuckled as he glanced at him, obviously disbelieving.
"Ever since I was young, I didn't have many skills, just this nose that's even better than a dog's," Tie Zhuzi explained.
As the two were chatting, they suddenly heard laughter coming from ahead.
In a room, a lad was standing among the crowd, passionately giving a speech. "You didn't see it, at that moment Brother Yu held a gun to that bastard Qian Meiduo's head and said, 'Kid, call me grandpa and I'll let you go.' Guess what happened?"
"What happened?" The crowd was all sitting there listening intently to the person in the middle, completely unaware that Shi Jian and his companion had walked in.
"That bastard Qian Meiduo was so scared he pissed his pants." Everyone burst into laughter after hearing this, sweeping away their previous gloom and feeling a great sense of satisfaction.
"What are you talking nonsense about here?" Shi Jian suddenly shouted.
