You are really not a hero!

"Bang!"
Ye Xiu didn't stop until he had broken the arms of all the Qinglong Society members present. He threw the steel pipe aside.
"Mr. Lu, would you mind lending me a piece of cloth to wipe my hands?"
Harbinger Campbe's eyes fell on a piece of white cloth hanging on the container next to him, and he subconsciously prepared to pull it over to wipe his hands. However, when he stretched out his hand, he remembered that the owner of the place was still watching nearby, and it seemed a bit...