Soon, Lin Chuan discovered a scorpion pattern on the man's chest.
"What is this?" Liu Shaolong immediately asked.
"Poison Scorpion!" Song Hui squinted his eyes and said, "This is the Poison Scorpion Squad."
"Damn, this… this isn't the northwest..." Liu Shaolong had just started speaking when Lin Chuan immediately rebuked him, "Don't talk nonsense, how could our own people attack us? This must be someone trying to frame us, it's impossible. Understand?"
"Yes!" Everyone nodded in agreement.
Lin Chuan immediately put on the other's clothes and said, "Bury him on the spot, then retreat immediately."
"What about Xiao Hai?" Zhao Zhonghai suddenly stood up.
"Take him with us," Lin Chuan said, "Our companion, even in death, should return to his homeland. Let's take him back and bury him in our country."
"Right!" Zhao Zhonghai nodded, as if there was no other choice but this one.
After a brief period of sorrow, Zhao Zhonghai immediately hoisted Xiao Hai's body onto his back.
