"Oh, you're saying you dispatched special forces to kill them? No need to worry, the ones who will die are others." Tang Zheng was totally unconcerned.
"But they are a team of over fifty elites?" One admiral thought Tang Zheng was overconfident.
"Even triple that number won't help." As Tang Zheng had said, three minutes later, a lieutenant general received news that his subordinates' entire team had been annihilated.
"Admiral, we must protect you at all times." Tang Zheng proposed an outrageous requirement, not caring about what others thought.
"Is this a threat?" The admirals frowned. Nobody liked an uncontrollable risk lurking around them.
"Don't go too far." The big-breasted sister pulled Tang Zheng's arm, advising him to restrain himself.
"Okay." Unexpectedly, Pang Tuoke agreed.
