Ever since arriving at the Lishan Investigation Bureau, Ma Lian had never before encountered a rookie who dared to talk back to him like this. He took off his leather gloves, flexed his hands, and walked towards Gao Ming.
Gao Ming didn't say much, just picked up Zhu Miaomiao's firefighter's axe that was leaning against the desk, its blade glinting coldly.
The corner of his mouth twitching slightly, Ma Lian couldn't believe that Gao Ming would dare to strike him with the axe; his reason told him that Gao Ming would definitely not act, but his steps involuntarily slowed down.
"Old Ma, watch yourself!" Chen Bing stepped in front of Ma Lian, and in that instant, Ma Lian felt a hint of relief in his heart.
"Don't stop me!" Ma Lian halted, pointing at Gao Ming with his leather gloves, "When the time comes, I'll definitely have to properly teach a lesson, teach you rookies a lesson!"
After saying that, he left the office of Investigation Team One.
