About a dozen mutants rushed in through the open door, all hostile and belligerent. It appeared that they had all come to fight Chen Xiaobei.
"About… About time you came!"
Stanford looked relieved. He was just about to reveal Xiangyu's whereabouts.
"You were the one who said that you could handle it. You told us not to intervene no matter what," said a mutant with fins.
"Enough bullshit." Stanford was already dispirited enough. He did not need someone else to rub salt in his wound!
He had thought that he could deal with Chen Xiaobei alone, and even put on a big show in front of his subordinates, telling them that he did not need their involvement.
Ironically enough, his plan failed and his face was now badly disfigured by Chen Xiaobei.
As if it was not humiliating enough already, his subordinate just had to go touch the sore spot. What a complete idiot!