"Jiaojiao, if you're not willing to take over 117, we won't force you," Liu Ruhua said as she looked at Chi Jiao with kind eyes.
The corners of Jiang Shen's lips twitched.
Being able to become the highest commander of 117 was such a supreme honor.
Could this young lady refuse?
Just as this thought flashed across his mind, he heard Chi Jiao say calmly, "Grandma, I'm still young now. I don't want to consider these things."
Chi Jiao's thoughts were simple. In her mind, there were only things she wanted to do and things she didn't want to do.
No matter how many benefits there were to doing something she didn't want to do, Chi Jiao didn't care for them.
Jiang Shen almost coughed up blood. He couldn't believe his ears.
Jiang Xiaoli even wondered if Chi Jiao was crazy.
Many people were dying to even be a part of the 117 Special Forces.
