"What are you going to do with those people?"

Processing must be handled, but I don't know whether Huo Bifeng wants to do it or wait for Mu Chudi to do it. Before

, Feng would like to keep such a good opportunity, but now that he knows Huo's attitude, he no longer insists on it.

"You're bleeding."

Colonel Feng looked down at his clothes, which were stained with blood, but it was not his.

He can't be too old to handle that kind of goods.

"No, it's not my blood."

Huo's eyes were firm. "It's yours."

"In China, it is a felony for a soldier to be attacked."

"The...