It was now two-o-three in the morning.
There were still nearly two hours left until the end of tonight's patrol task.
"Snap!"
Zheng Qing closed the cover of his pocket watch forcefully, leaning on his patrol staff to continue moving forward.
Once the raging flames of anger faded quietly, what remained in the ashes was the result of agonized deliberation.
Mike Gold Cypress Plano quietly left after a brief exchange with Zheng Qing. Although he indirectly expressed some threats at the end of the conversation, his proposal was one Zheng Qing couldn't refuse.
According to Sepulano's plan, all Zheng Qing had to do was participate in the university hunting party scheduled for the following month, then win the newcomer's competition and help this deputy chairman of the Alpha College Student Union make a big win with his gambling game. All past grudges between them would then be settled.
Admittedly, Sepulano's demands were high.
