He disdainfully tossed Turbo aside and returned to his teammates: "Let's go."
Josh nodded, and the group turned to leave.
Yuze bumped Josh with his shoulder: "Pretty smart of you just now, what did you use to control our positions?"
Josh slightly curled his lips, remembering the live stream was still on, he diverted his response: "I'll tell you when we get out."
Barrage: [Qiao'er, are you being a stranger? What don't you know that your dad doesn't?]
[What the heck is it! Hurry up and tell us! We're dying of curiosity!]
[What can't us VIP paying viewers hear?]
[Son, you've changed, you have little secrets now, Daddy doesn't love you anymore.]
[Back in the day, Daddy took care of your poop and pee, what secrets does Daddy not know? Listen to Daddy, tell him! Say it out loud!]
[Above, your abacus beads are bouncing off my face.]
Suddenly.
Turbo crawled out of the dust, shakily raised his gun, aimed in Josh's direction, and pulled the trigger.
"Watch out!"
