"Damn it!"
The bald man was startled.
"Young man, don't be nervous. I'm here to save you. Go inform your boss. I want to talk to him personally. The situation is critical. If we're late, many people will die."
Shan Ge said with extreme seriousness.
"Ah? Alright, alright!"
The bald man turned and rushed into the refugee camp.
No one knew what the bald man said to his boss, but after about ten minutes, the returning bald man, looking excited, ordered the gates opened and allowed the special envoy and his entourage in.
The refugee camp outside the East Gate was vast.
Shacks were everywhere, trash was everywhere, and refugees in tattered clothes were everywhere. Most of them had vacant eyes, and many children were naked, running around.
Shan Ge was a former thief, Leng Shao was a former thug, and the ten guards were also from the lower strata. Seeing such a refugee camp, they were all deeply moved.
It was too miserable here!
It was filled with violence, death, disease, and all sorts of hidden dangers. Ordinary refugees struggled to survive, and even gang members might not eat their fill every day.
"Children, come here, come here."
Shan Ge beckoned to a group of children.
Whoosh...
A dozen or so half-grown children rushed over like a flock. They extended their muddy little hands, naturally and habitually begging strangers for food.
The special envoy didn't have food.
But he had a bag of candy.
This wasn't prepared by Shan Ge; it was because he suffered from low blood sugar and always carried candy. He never expected this bag of candy to help them so much.
Each child got a piece of candy.
They ran off, smiling happily.
Originally, the dozens of thugs surrounding Shan Ge and his group were all holding guns. But after the children received the candy, the thugs unceremoniously put down their guns.
The suffering are so simple.
A piece of candy could make them lower their guard.
After walking through the huge slum for more than ten minutes, Shan Ge and his group of twelve were led into a dilapidated two-story building. As soon as they entered, Shan Ge saw a room full of burly men.
They were all from the Land of Sunset.
They were all armed.
"Special Envoy?"
"Is that true?"
"Take their guns."
Several leading burly men shouted.
"Who dares to mess around?"
"Impudent! Don't you know what's good for you?"
"We're here to help you."
"Keep your distance!"
The ten guards immediately protected their leader and assistant. Several soldiers yelled aggressively, completely immersed in their roles, showing no fear of these burly men.
Especially Old Wei, Little Bao, Big Bear, and Second Strong, who were loyal followers of Leng Shao and Shan Ge. They would always charge forward in the face of danger.
The two sides became deadlocked.
The atmosphere became tense instantly.
Facing such a scene, Shan Ge and Leng Shao didn't stop the soldiers from acting rashly, because if they couldn't maintain control, they could easily be killed by the gang members.
Because.
They had not gained absolute trust.
Therefore.
They had to dominate the other side in terms of momentum.
A few more minutes passed, and just as the two sides were about to fight, a person came down from the second floor. This guy had a fierce appearance, with a horrifying scar on his face, extremely conspicuous.
"All of you, shut up!"
The scarred man walked down, holding a wine bottle.
Instantly, the entire place fell silent!
Shan Ge and Leng Shao recognized him as the boss at a glance. A gang leader controlling a million refugees was not someone who could be easily fooled by a mere act.
"Who is the special envoy?"
The boss, Scarface, asked drunkenly.
"This is the special envoy."
Leng Shao quickly restored his identity.
"Just you?"
Scarface walked towards Shan Ge, sizing him up, and grinned: "Do you think I'm an idiot? Would a special envoy from the Dragon Country's Protectorate come to a hellhole like this? You're fake."
"Why?"
Shan Ge asked seriously.
"Why else?"
Scarface sneered and explained, "Only poor people come here. Officials treat us like dog shit and try to avoid us. Why would they walk in personally?"
"You are mistaken!"
Shan Ge raised his head high and said sternly, "We Dragon Country people are different from you Land of Sunset people. We care about our citizens and are willing to help you neighbors."
"You're talking nonsense..."
"You're the one talking nonsense!"
Leng Shao stepped forward, pointed at Scarface's nose, and yelled: "Open your dog eyes and see clearly. Use your stupid head to think carefully, why would we be fake? What's the point of being fake?"
Scarface was stunned.
The burly men in the room were all stunned.
That's right.
Why would these Dragon Country people venture into danger? Why would they impersonate special envoys? If their identities were fake, what would be the meaning of doing this?
"Alright!"
Scarface took another drink, his tone softening slightly, and said, "I believe your identities, but I don't understand. What is the purpose of you coming to our hellhole?"
"To save you!"
Shan Ge explained earnestly.
"How to save us?"
"Help you move into Sun City."
"Hmm?"
"Boss, you heard correctly."
"How do you help us get in?"
"By fighting our way in."
"Oh?"
Scarface looked at Shan Ge again, then suddenly chuckled and said, "I get it. You're from the Hungry Wolf Legion. Your purpose here is to get us to help you fight?"
Shan Ge didn't reply.
He just sneered.
"Stop dreaming!"
Scarface waved his hand and pointed at Shan Ge, saying, "We are pitiful, but we are people of the Land of Sunset. We won't help outsiders fight their own people just to live a better life."
"Heh, hehehe!"
Shan Ge let out a cold laugh after hearing this.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at how pathetic you are."
"What did you say?"
"I'm laughing at how hateful you are!"
Shan Ge suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "What has your country done for you? What has your king done for you? Who caused you to live like this?"
"Damn it, you deserve it!"
Leng Shao seized the opportunity and yelled, "We came to save you, but you point guns at us. Those who deserve pity are also hateful. You deserve it. You deserve to be wiped out."
"Let's go!"
Shan Ge suddenly turned and gave an order.
"Yes!"
The ten guards immediately raised their guns.
"Get out of the way."
"Damn it, idiots."
"Let's go, let's go..."
Influenced by Shan Ge and Leng Shao, the ten soldiers also became angry. They cursed and pushed the encircling burly men away with their guns, trying to clear a path.
But.
More and more burly men gathered.
The door was already blocked.
"Mr. Special Envoy."
Scarface chased after them, his expression fierce, and said, "I don't care if you're real or fake, but you've offended me, and you're not leaving. Guess what? Dare I kill you?"
"I guess you don't dare!"
Shan Ge boldly puffed out his chest.
"You guessed wrong. Fire."
Scarface immediately gave the order.
"All of you, stop moving."
"Who dares to fire?"
"Damn it, you're looking for death."
"Let's die together!"
The ten soldiers suddenly roared. They held guns in their right hands and quickly pulled the safety pins off grenades with their left hands, pointing them at the burly men.
In a room.
Packed with people.
What would happen if ten grenades exploded simultaneously?
No one would be able to get out alive!
As ten grenades were about to explode, the burly men in the room became a bit flustered. Even those holding guns dared not fire, as no one wanted to die in vain.
Looking at these ten Dragon Country soldiers.
They all had fearless expressions.
It was clear.
They were prepared to die!