"Is this guy an idiot?"
The two exchanged a glance, and gradually moving forward, they finally reached Tang Ye. However, their guns were still aimed straight at Tang Ye's forehead and were not lowered.
"Who are you?"
They asked Tang Ye. However, as they spoke, Tang Ye seemed as though he didn't hear them at all, continuing to speak in a language they couldn't understand at all.
"Do you speak Chinese?"
Tang Ye asked this in English, but the two men looked at each other, clearly puzzled. Then, Tang Ye asked again in Chinese, and their expressions remained unchanged, just like before.
Well, not only do these fools not understand Chinese, but they don't understand English either; how could I possibly communicate with them?
Both men exchanged puzzled glances again and then lowered their guns slightly, aiming at the pocket of Tang Ye's clothes, seeming to indicate something. Tang Ye didn't understand what they meant at first, but after looking down, he realized their intention.
