Time ticked by, and inside the Lego Mall, the atmosphere was not too oppressive. The presence of the Yama Corps put everyone's mind at ease, and after witnessing the formidable combat skills of Zhang Su and the others, everyone was unconsciously filled with confidence.
It wasn't depressing, but neither was it relaxing. Ever since the assembly order was given, they had been on high alert for over twenty minutes. Most of the combat personnel were mentally and physically exhausted, forcing themselves to stay alert. One cigarette after another, they kept smoking, staring intently at the dark road in the distance until their eyes were nearly strained, but not a single shadow appeared.
"Brother Su, why don't we contact that idiot Ding Wei? Waiting like this is getting boring, I'm really sleepy, give me a pillow and I'll…"
Lu Yubo, battling with drowsy eyelids, took out his walkie-talkie to contact Zhang Su.
