He went berserk, biting everyone.
Po Zhenzi frowned deeply.
"Damn... I got hit the moment I stepped out of the car. It was a mess. A real mess."
"What happened after that? Bizarre is the only word for it. The young master? Heh, I don't know. Ask the Dean. It's his own grandson. I can't make sense of it."
"But the documents I got really did turn into shit! Yes, shit."
"What other kind of shit could I mean? It wasn't a code name, it wasn't... It was shit! The kind a person leaves... or maybe an animal. Stinking, fresh, and runny."
"Do I know whose runny shit splattered all over me?"
"What I seized was Sky Net's twenty billion. Stop accusing me! I didn't rob our own people!"
"Anyway, I don't trust any of you. Ask Lin Jiangxian. He knows more than I do. He got here before me."
Lin Jiangxian stared sharply at Ugly Slave, his face grim.
"Don't know."
"No idea."
"Don't want to say."
"Whatever."
Lin Jiangxian shot to his feet and slammed both hands onto the table.
"You've wasted enough of my time! If they move against Huo Wenting now, my three disciples might not be able to stop them! Do you understand that or not?!"
"Bu Ersun?! The one who should really be held responsible is the Dean!"
"If he doesn't trust me, why send me here? Why not send you instead?!"
"Bu Ersun lost the documents less than ten minutes after getting them! Now that's efficiency!"
"Don't bring up the Vice President. How much of what he says can you believe? If someone told me he and Bu Ersun were working together, using the forty billion to cement their identities and let Ming Disha stroll right into the Elder Council, I wouldn't