The young member of the special combat team, Old Liu, stuffed a thick stack of red envelopes into Pei Jinye's hands.
"Don't refuse, this is the team's rule, just don't think it's too little."
Pei Jinye wasn't polite: "If you need anything in the future, just call on me."
"Definitely." Upon hearing this, the young Old Liu suddenly leaned in and whispered, "Brother Pei, are you interested in joining our special combat team? Your marksmanship, honestly... I truly admire it."
It was bizarrely good.
The bullets would appear out of nowhere, and you would never know from which angle they'd come.
As a result, the entire special combat team felt that Pei Jinye's marksmanship was bizarrely good.
However, Old Liu, the young man, was disappointed, as Pei Jinye declined his invitation.
...
As evening approached,
Pei Jinye left the base in Brother Bi's car.
Soon after,
he waved his hand and watched as Brother Bi took Zhou Ye away.
Turning around, he entered the cake shop next door.
