"What are you doing?"
"Reporting him."
Reporting him?
Heh... what a child.
Hearing him say that with such a serious expression left me not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
The darkness of this world wasn't as simple as he thought. That squad leader clearly had someone backing him; otherwise,
he wouldn't have been getting away with this for so long.
Report him? Were you sent by a bodhisattva to make me laugh?
I couldn't help laughing, looking at him with a hint of pity.
"No need. He won't do this again."
"Did you teach him a lesson?"
Yuejian frowned deeply and glanced at me.
Kid, you're still too naive.
"No... I didn't teach him a lesson."
Yuejian's frown eased slightly, and he let out a long breath.
"That's good. Then we—"
As he spoke, Yuejian started to come over, but I didn't wait for him to finish. I cut him off, and under his puzzled gaze, calmly said,
"But what if I told you I made him disappear forever? Would you... believe me?"
Yuejian's brow furrowed sharply. A flash of intensity entered his eyes, and the smile vanished from his face. His expression turned grave. He looked around, then quickly came to my side,
and said in a low, stern voice,
"Don't say that here. Come on, let's leave before we talk."
As he spoke, Yuejian looked up again and glanced at a security camera mounted on a distant corner of the wall.
Then he turned and walked over to a motorcycle nearby. It was a sport bike. He swung himself onto it, glanced at me, started the engine,
and rode out of the parking lot ahead of me.
I watched him ride off on the big bike, vanishing from the parking lot in an instant. But he hadn't