Hearing Fang Xiaocao's words, Taotie nodded, "It's nothing, they're probably just changing their magazines."
"In this kind of environment where visibility is restricted, it's incredibly difficult for those good-for-nothings to lay a finger on Tom, they don't even know where to point their guns, they're just firing wildly."
Taotie's tone was very relaxed, clearly very confident in Tom's abilities.
Upon hearing Taotie's words, Fang Xiaocao also let out a sigh of relief.
Taotie was a professional, so since he said so, Tom must be fine.
"So, what do we do?"
"Should we go in after Tom, or wait here?"
Fang Xiaocao blinked and asked.
"Us?"
"We should leave first!"
"Once the situation here is resolved, Tom will come after us."
Taotie's answer was unexpected for Fang Xiaocao.
Fang Xiaocao had thought that, given Taotie's fiery temper, there was a good chance he would charge in to help Tom and take out all the assassins inside.