Li Fugui's heart leaped with joy, and he hurried onto the SUV. Once there, he realized there were no seats left. Liu Meng was spread across the space of two people, showing no intention of offering a seat. With a cigar in his mouth and a pistol in his hand, Liu Meng squinted down at Li Fugui from his lofty position and asked, "Is it you who spotted the fat sheep?"
Without a seat, Li Fugui could only sit pitifully on a blanket, tilting his sharp, thin head up and smiling obsequiously as he said, "Indeed, it was I who saw them, Master Meng, I can show you the way."
Liu Meng looked at him with icy eyes, his piercing gaze cutting into him like a knife. Suddenly, Li Fugui began to regret his actions; he felt that the Liu Meng before him was a ferocious tiger, not someone he could afford to provoke!