"Hey, Brother Yong, don't die on me, I've already called an ambulance. If you die, it'd be hard to explain!" After Fang Haiqiang made the call, he saw Hong Jianyong close his eyes, and he panicked immediately.
"Who the hell is dying? I'm not dying!"
Hong Jianyong snorted in irritation, thinking that today he truly had walked through the Ghost Gate. If Li Xiaobao had aimed that knife tip at his chest then, he might have been dead already.
"Give me a cigarette and check how Xia Tao is doing!"
Hong Jianyong said to Fang Haiqiang while secretly deciding he would definitely keep his distance from Xia Tao in the future; this guy was too much of a liability, nearly costing him his life this time.
Xia Tao's survival wasn't something Li Xiaobao would consider. But because of Xia Tao's incident, he was too exhausted to search for Han Bing and went back to the hotel for a shower and then fell asleep.