Meng Qiwei nudged Chu Han with his elbow. "Hey, boss..."
Before Chu Han could reply, the young man behind them interrupted, "Still calling him boss? There are only two of you—you can't even be called a team. Stop talking. For this operation, you follow my command. Remember to call me boss!"
Hearing this, Meng Qiwei was so shocked his jaw nearly dropped. He looked in horror at the expressionless Chu Han beside him, then glanced back at the man behind them, who looked utterly composed. He could only feel that the world was truly wondrous.
Chu Han paid no more attention to the young man behind him, because Ye Zibo on the stage ahead had already gotten to the main point. His face was flushed as he spoke with tremendous passion, stirring up the atmosphere in the hall.
"Everyone knows that we lost the All-Out War, and we lost horribly! I also know that you are dissatisfied with this answer. You want to know the truth, and you want our allied forces trapped in Yin City to return!" Ye Zibo raised both hands as he spoke, spittle flying everywhere.
"But do you know why I am standing here? Why the former leader and chief strategist are not at this meeting? Why the authorities have delayed informing everyone of what happened after the All-Out War?"
The venue erupted into an uproar. Everyone showed intense interest in Ye Zibo's questions.
The young men beside Chu Han also looked startled. At the same time, they nervously and helplessly looked around, as though considering when the best moment to make their move would be.
Ye Zibo continued, "Your guesses were correct. We lost this battle because there was a traitor among us!"
Whoa—
Explosive cries of shock rang throughout the venue, and everyone cried