"Regardless of whether these words are true or false, this person... must be tightly restrained and interrogated..." The Marshal's heart was much colder and harder than his brother and father; once the telekinesis disturbance subsided, he had Gu Ningxuan tied up.
Gu Ningzhi's expression was conflicted, and he hesitantly asked, "That... Xiao Xuan, you wouldn't be thinking..."
"We're in the military now, please address me as Marshal or officer. On how to deal with a suspect, I have more authority to decide than you." Marshal Gu's expression was always indifferent, and at this moment it was so cold and hard that it was intimidating, "To be so easily fooled, Gu Ningzhi, your brain needs to be sent back for repair. If... if that person is truly connected with the Insect Race, would you already have become their meal? A little more vigilance won't occupy much of your brain capacity!"
