Overseas?
The news left everyone stunned.
Clearly, it was the last thing they'd expected. Even more surprising was that they'd lost one of their supervisors.
Every one of the company's supervisors was an elite who had entered the ranks of the Professionals long ago.
Unless they were one of those hidden old monsters or a great evil spirit on the level of Star Treasure Master, it was hard to imagine anyone posing a threat to someone of their caliber.
The fact that the company had lost such an expert showed that their opponent was not to be underestimated.
Yet a team of experts had actually come to China to cause trouble at a time like this. It was baffling, and it inevitably stirred anger in everyone.
Even Wu Man's eyes held a trace of coldness.
He might have had plenty of grievances against the company, and he might have been a bastard who deserved to be shot, but when it came to the greater good of the nation, Wu Man wouldn't allow himself to falter in the slightest.
After all, Wu Man knew the difference between a social scumbag and a traitor to his country.
Lu Cheng then took out a tablet. It contained partial information about the team. It was only partial because the company had learned the abilities of just a few of them; the others had no combat records.
Xiao Ran took the tablet and began reading through the information carefully.
After a couple of swipes, Xiao Ran's gaze sharpened. He stared at the middle-aged man with a full beard on the screen, his expression turning grave.
"What is it? Do you recognize him?"
"No, but this man should be one of the experts in God's Left Hand."
When Xiao Ran had been in Bashu last time,