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Being highly valued by the United Alliance Bureau only to catch snakes is such a waste of talent.
At this moment, Wen Zhiyu's thought process intersected with that of the paintball field instructors.
Speculating various possibilities, Wen Zhiyu saw Pan Weining's troubled expression across from him.
"Big Pan, what's with that face? You blaming me? Don't worry, next time I meet Feng Yi I'll apologize sincerely! Today, I just blanked out after the fall, didn't know what to say, sorry for being rude," Wen Zhiyu said.
"No, it's about Youning," Pan Weining said. "He bamboozled Feng Yi with his strategic system."
The people who were vigorously eating at the dinner table suddenly went silent, not even scraping their bowls anymore.
They looked at Pan as if they were staring at a giant.
An expert from the United Alliance Bureau with such skills, and you dared to deceive him?!
"Pan, I admire you! I bow down to your greatness!" Wen Zhiyu saluted with clasped hands.
