Baihua Forest.
Zhong Shenxiu led his younger brother and sister on an outing in the woods, eventually arriving at the hunter's cabin.
"Wait here for me."
He instructed Jones and the others, pushing the cabin door open with his right hand.
The cabin was cramped; when the door opened, there was only one room with firewood and miscellaneous items piling up in the corner, and the only bed was in plain sight.
At that moment, the scar-faced man on the bed, trying to sit up warily, looked towards the door, shotgun in hand.
Seeing it was Zhong Shenxiu, he revealed a smile of relief.
"Give me your hand."
Zhong Shenxiu stepped forward with a smile, gesturing for a high-five with the scar-faced man.
But scar-face didn't go for a high-five or a typical gangster fist bump.
Instead, he grabbed Zhong Shenxiu's right hand, brought it to his lips, and performed a loyalty ritual, murmuring, "I knew you wouldn't abandon me..."