Hearing one of his subordinates dare to ask him such a question outright, Long Hair was slightly stunned.
Then he could not help but laugh.
"Heh heh..."
He stared at that subordinate and chuckled twice.
"What did you just say our old line of work was?"
Long Hair asked in return.
The subordinate hesitated upon hearing this, seemingly unsure what he meant.
He stammered for a long time but could not force out a single word.
"Our old line of work was burning, killing, plundering, and committing every evil imaginable, wasn't it?"
"That was what you wanted to say, wasn't it?"
Long Hair's smile vanished, replaced by an exceedingly stern expression.
The subordinate immediately lowered his head, trembling in silence.
Because he already knew where he had gone wrong.
"Sorry, Boss!"
"I don't know how to talk! I'm sorry!"
He lowered his head and apologized repeatedly.
"Hmph..."
"Sorry? That's right! You should indeed apologize!"
"You idiots should all apologize!"
"Is our past something you can bring up whenever you please? Is it something you can casually tell others about?"
"Don't forget that we no longer have our old identity. We are now a great Level 6 Civilization!"
Long Hair loudly rebuked the subordinates before him.
"But, Boss..."
Upon hearing him, another subordinate raised his head and hesitated.
"What?"
"N-Nothing... I just wanted to remind you that we aren't a Level 6 Civilization yet. At most, we can only be considered pseudo-Level 6..."
That subordinate was also an honest fellow, and he insisted on walking straight into the line of fire.
Long Hair had already been in an extremely foul mood.
He had traveled nearly ten billion kilometers for nothing, thinking he could gain some benefits.
Yet Si Ma Zhenzong, that old bastard, had not given him a damn thing.
He