"This is—"
Hearing the voice that sounded like wild bees dancing, the lips of the leader of the Gold Teeth Brotherhood trembled. He tilted his head and listened for a while. Filthy liquid flowed out of the broken red eye, as if it were hot tears. "Reinforcements. Our men. Help me up, kid. Help me up!"
Bai Xiaolu was so excited that she was rendered speechless, too. She didn't know whether it was because she had survived or because Boss Gold Tooth and her 'belief' had not been let down, but she felt that she had tremendous strength and managed to lift Boss Gold Tooth, who weighed hundreds of kilograms.
"In my belt."
Boss Gold Tooth said feebly, "There's something in the belt on the left. Help me—cough cough—draw it out."
Very soon, Bai Xiaolu found the neatly-collected package. She took it out and opened it against the wind. It was a flag and a blood-stained flag.
