The car was moving slowly, and Dapao sat in the back of the pickup truck, looking down with a gun at the people like Liu Weimeng behind him.
Xiao Yuan was also sitting in the truck bed, his hands tied, his head lowered, lost in thought.
Behind them, Brother Meng and the others stared at Xiao Yuan on the vehicle with a complex expression, their eyes wishing to devour him.
"Move faster! The sun is about to set," Dapao shouted to the people behind.
Brother Meng and the others hastened their pace. They were tied together in a string of seven and guarded by team members behind, making escape impossible.
Half an hour later.
Ju Tianrui, standing on the wall, saw Dapao and his group, also noticing the people tied in a row behind the car.
In high spirits, he said to Dong Tai, who was standing beside him:
"They've returned. Prepare to open the city gate to welcome them."
"Alright." Dong Tai happily descended the wall.
But.
