After a long silence, a hoarse voice spoke, "Chen Yu."
"Yeah, it's me." Chen Yu bowed.
Director: "You disappeared for a day, how did you suddenly show up?"
Chen Yu: "I'm not dead either."
Director: "..."
The first sentence of the dialogue and already being choked.
This made the already furious Union Director even more dissatisfied, his face growing uglier, "Chen Yu, do you realize your crimes?"
"What the hell did I do wrong?"
Those present: "..."
"How dare you!" The steel-armored man's face changed: "Is that how you speak to the Director?"
"Oh, then I'll be more polite." Chen Yu scratched his head with a sheepish smile, then apologizing to the Union Director, "I fucking didn't do anything wrong."
This old man, he had a particularly profound memory of him.
It was him who dropped a so-called "imperial decree" above Hecheng, slaughtering hundreds of thousands of Hecheng citizens.