What do you mean from champion to bronze? You've always been a stubborn bronze, okay?
And a firefight, a hail of bullets, you're playing a game?
Forget it, these aren't important.
"So, you mean to tell me that this incident is real and not made up, right?"
"Yeah."
"Who can prove it?"
"Anyone who was part of the operation can prove it. Director Fang even took me there."
"Director Fang, Fang Lilin? You mean Fang Lilin instructed you to go undercover?"
"Yeah."
Xu Jiayang slapped his thigh excitedly, "Good!"
Eh, doesn't it hurt?
Once more!
He slapped his thigh fiercely, "This is Allure's chance to turn things around!"
He was so happy that even though he slapped his thigh so hard his hand went numb, his thigh didn't hurt at all.
But he noticed that Xia Weibao and Xia Shi sitting opposite him had strange expressions on their faces.
Turning his head, he saw Leng Yan continuously rubbing his thigh, his face contorted in pain.
You son of a bitch Xu Jiayang!
