"Then let's go, hold onto my clothes!"
"Got it!"
Chen Ergou stood on the wall as if he were standing on the street, steady and firm, but Fan Hong couldn't manage the same. At first, he could only sit on the wall, and even when he stood up, he swayed. Seeing Fan Hong's wobbling body, Chen Ergou said helplessly, and hearing this, Fan Hong hurriedly moved forward to grab hold.
The two of them then slowly crept toward the warehouse...
"It's so late, no one would intrude our warehouse, right?"
"Hmm... I'm so sleepy, just want to go back to sleep."
"Look at that little path, even a fly would find it hard to get through... so why are we still guarding here!"
"Ugh, it's so annoying!"
