It was seven in the evening, and Zhao Yu and the others were at their secret base. Ran Tao had just returned with a bloody nose and a swollen face.
The moment he arrived, he complained to Zhao Yu, "Team Leader, that woman is so explosive! She would rather die than give me any information! So, I followed your instructions and fought her! Now look at me!"
"Seriously?" Wu Xiumin crossed her arms and said, "You're a man, and you're from a motorized troop, and yet you still can't even fight against a woman?!"
"What are you talking about?" Ran Tao asked in distress. "That Sis Fire didn't even move an inch! She had five or six male underlings do her dirty work for her! I'm telling you, even though I look bad, those b*stards ain't in any better shape! In the end, if the Jinping Police hadn't taken out their guns, I would have definitely knocked them all down!"
Zhao Yu complimented Ran Tao, "You did great! That's exactly what I wanted!"