It was not only Snisabrede who had sent his subordinates to secretly investigate intelligence reports.
He was trying to find out exactly where this man called Long Hair had come from.
The other Decision Makers were naturally conducting similar operations in secret as well.
They were all mature Level 5 Late-Stage civilizations or above.
Though their strength might not have been identical, the differences were not great. Each had its own mature and reliable intelligence network.
This was all standard procedure.
At this moment, Si Ma Zhenzong had already realized that Long Hair intended to threaten him.
The implication was obvious: he wanted a share of the spoils too.
This bastard was convinced that Si Ma Zhenzong had taken the batch of Special Potions from Sun Weitang's side.
Si Ma Zhenzong felt as sick as if he had swallowed a dead fly.
He truly had no way to explain his suffering.
No one would believe the truth, and they would be even less likely to believe a lie.
So whether he had taken that batch of Special Potions or not was no longer important.
Because everyone was convinced that he had.
"I already made myself very clear, Long Hair!"
"I said this is an internal matter of our Aldorf Civilization Group Commonwealth! It has nothing to do with you!"
"Don't make me repeat myself a third time!"
"Go outside and wait for me now, and there may still be room for negotiation between us. Otherwise, just wait and see!"
Si Ma Zhenzong was irritated to the extreme and could not be bothered to keep up appearances anymore.
He laid his cards on the table.
When Long Hair heard Si Ma Zhenzong call him by name, a cold glint flashed through his eyes.
Then he let out a sinister chuckle.
"Brother