บท 397: Uncle, are you going to kill me? (1)

"Will you come out by yourself, or should I come to you?" 

Lin Xiang was in a bad mood. He had been working non-stop for the past three days but still had to chase after one insignificant rat. 

The restlessness inside the group spread because of the latest attack. Ye Huizhong scolded him for working half-assedly, but he was actually being judged unjustly. It was because all new recruits were all muscle and no brain!

Even when dealing with something as easy as this, they couldn't do it right. One really shouldn't judge people based on their physique alone. Lin Xiang would rather get a few competent subordinates than a battalion of pig teammates.

For example, Dai Zhiqiang. 

Ye Wang was terribly lacking in manpower, but at least there was one who got a good head on his shoulders. Without him, Lin Xiang would probably retire early.