They looked around and saw that there was no one nearby, so they naturally followed.
One of them took a handkerchief out of his pocket.
Getting closer...
Just a bit more and they would be close enough...
The men glanced at each other, and the one with the handkerchief in his hand quickened his pace as his eyes darkened.
Suddenly...
His shoulder was slapped, "Hey, buddy."
The usually tense men jumped in fright.
They were professionals and yet they hadn't noticed someone behind them.
A bad feeling arose in their hearts as they warily looked at the newcomer.
Seeing that the person was well-built but had a friendly face, likely just a passerby, they scolded, "What do you want, get lost."
Zhou You forcefully squeezed the shoulder of the man with the handkerchief; the man grunted unexpectedly, feeling as though his shoulder was about to break.
Only then did they realize that the newcomer meant no good.
Zhou You said with a smile, "Guys, let's have a chat."
