"I've already explained this to you. Whether a fight breaks out isn't something I can decide on my own.
If they're coming for us, I have to be prepared for every possibility."
The man from the Mechanical Department had a face as black as the bottom of a pot, hammering his bottom line over and over:
"I don't care how you get ready, the point is, Li Shang cannot die. If he dies, even if I catch ten Feng Mu, the whole thing loses most of its meaning!
Do you understand?!"
This time, Zhang Shenyi finally stopped typing, slowly turned his head, and looked at the man from the Mechanical Department.
His gaze was no longer calm; a cold, icy chill seeped out:
"In a fight, people die. If it's not the enemy, it's my people. I have to complete the mission, and I have to be responsible for my people.
So from now on, shut your mouth and stand quietly to the side and watch. If you dare make another sound, messing with my judgment and my command, I'll rip your tongue out."
