It didn't take long before Wei Liao came knocking, and after a routine salute, he sat down across Xing Liehuo's desk with a chuckle, placing a copy of the "PLA Daily" he brought with him on the table and pushing it towards him.
He was laughing his head off!
Glancing at him, Xing Liehuo frowned and looked at the newspaper laying before him, he picked it up—
And then, Xing's face turned black.
Today's "PLA Daily" featured a huge headline on the front page: a grand report about the upcoming joint performance of the Red Thorn Special Forces and the Public Security Counter-Terrorism Division. There was absolutely nothing wrong with the content, it was unassailable in all its embellishment.
The problem was, his photo was the largest of anyone's, and the caption praised him to the skies. The adjectives used were even more perfect than those for characters in a eulogy—'Great, outstanding, excellent, honorable, tireless...'
