Ready for Rescue

In a small cabin, blond young man and the Chinese man sat on wooden chairs, taking a break. There were two rooms and a bathroom here. The kitchen and living room were merged, no television, only a clock ticking on the wall.

"Is this Peter still human?He really predict that there would be police on the train? Well, not really police, just a brat and that damn No.1." The Chinese man stretched and stood up, "But as long as we don't provoke them, they won't bother us, right?"

"Before we set off, Peter said Michael would definitely find them, and then he won't be able to save us." The blond young man held a wooden cup, sipping the clear tea inside, looking quite relaxed, and the sharpness in his eyes finally softened a bit.

"I know his abilities are absurd, but should he be able to find our ID numbers from our DNA?"

"Peter said his abilities are omnipotent, he just hasn't discovered them himself yet, and who knows if he hasn't discovered this ability?"

"Do you have to add 'Peter said' to every sentence? Are you a puppet?" The Chinese man said this with emphasis on 'Peter said,' as if mocking him.

"Once was." The blond young man answered without hesitation.

"... Me too." The Chinese man hesitated for a moment and also answered.

"So, are we going to rescue him?"

"Aren't you very obedient to him?"

"As the ancients said, 'While away, imperial orders should not be ignored.'"

"You stole my line!"

"Looks like you're the same."

They smiled at each other, picked up the weapons on the table, and embarked on the road to rescue their boss.