"Are you very disappointed?"
Ai Bing looked at Zhang Ye, whose emotions seemed somewhat dampened, and a teasing glint appeared in her eyes.
"Disappointed?"
Who knew Zhang Ye would immediately snort through his nostrils as he lifted his chin.
"What's there to be disappointed about?"
"I've long wanted to kill that old bastard anyway. As for the experiment—"
"It was just incidental!"
With that, he called over the two women with expressions of terror, stuffed all the exchange coupons into a leather bag, then turned and walked outside.
The combat team was still waiting for him outside.
Although there had been a slight mishap, the planned course of action couldn't be changed; otherwise, the new recruits who had just joined might think that their boss was too cowardly.
This would naturally be extremely detrimental to Zhang Ye's personal authority.
So he still had to meet them.
