Blizzard Base.
Gong Shou walked out of the mech warehouse and tossed Big Beard Yan a cigarette.
The warehouse supervisor caught it, lit cigarettes for himself and Gong Shou, then took a drag and said.
"We still failed to keep him."
Gong Shou grunted and blew out a smoke ring. "Mister Li really is... still too young."
"He can't keep his cool."
"Or maybe I just don't know how to deal with him."
Big Beard Yan spat and ground it under his foot. "He's still young? He's already in his thirties. Just call him a good-for-nothing and be done with it."
"I'm telling you, Captain Gong, you don't owe him anything. Why are you so stubborn?"
"Oh, so just because of your old employer, you're planning to hang yourself from this one tree?"
"You're loyal, but they have to appreciate it too."
"Look at that Li fellow. Does he even take you seriously?"
"All he does every day is badmouth you. If it were me, I'd have left this godforsaken place long ago."
Gong Shou shook his head. "When I was starving to death, my old employer gave me food."
"I'll always remember that kindness."
"Before my old employer died, he asked me to watch over the company. I agreed, so I won't go back on my word."
Big Beard Yan sighed. "In this world, honest people like you are always the ones who suffer."
Gong Shou smiled and walked toward the car. "All right, hurry up and fix my 'Silver Wolf.'"
He got into the car and looked toward the headquarters building when another vehicle suddenly swerved viciously in behind him.
Gong Shou hurriedly dodged it.
As the vehicle passed him, he saw four people sitting inside.
Two men and two women.
One of the women sitting in the