Hell Store cabin.
Steady footsteps echoed as Xiao Tai shifted his gaze from the red-brown antique comb in his hand.
"If you're here for that matter again, I advise you to go back," Xiao Tai turned to the Actor of Hell's Movie who had come to the Hell Store and said before he ran the comb over his skull twice.
Hawkeye ignored him and sat down on a chair nearby.
"I know you've got time to spare, but I've still got business to run," Xiao Tai put the comb away.
"You clearly can manage," Hawkeye's tone was very calm.
Xiao Tai thought for a moment, then said to Hawkeye,
"Do your teammates know?"
"As part of Hell's Return, you have both a responsibility and an obligation."
"Exposing yourself to danger, I think your teammates would not be willing to agree."
"Of course, you're a lone wolf, an eagle flying solo, you don't care about them, but I think you just need to see a psychologist."
The atmosphere in the cabin instantly fell silent.
Hawkeye changed the subject and said,
