As the two groups gradually drew closer, Brannew, who had brought the bushy-haired man here, spotted Wu Biao and a strange look immediately flashed through his eyes.
This was bad.
This man had actually been released from prison at a time like this.
There had been too many incidents lately, and Wu Biao had been so quiet these past days that they had somehow overlooked the fact that his sentence was ending—of all days, it had to be today!
But he probably did not know what had happened, right?
Vice Admiral Garp had also been temporarily dispatched elsewhere and should not be returning anytime soon.
Hopefully, nothing unexpected would happen. Once this man went mad, he was trouble too.
Brannew's expression turned serious. Pretending not to see Wu Biao at all, he led the bushy-haired man behind him toward the Headquarters building.
However, fate did not comply with his wishes. The accident he had hoped to avoid ultimately happened.
Just as the two groups drew near and were about to pass each other, Wu Biao smacked his lips and muttered, "The smell is a bit unpleasant."
Upon hearing that, the bushy-haired man halted and slightly turned his head to look at Wu Biao, who stood nearly level with him. "Hey, kid, haven't we talked before?"
This was bad!!!
Brannew's face instantly changed. He wanted nothing more than to slap himself. He had forgotten... these two had clashed before.
Tap!
Wu Biao stopped, lowered himself slightly, and tilted his head up at an angle. The corners of his mouth split wide, revealing that somewhat foolish grin. "What a coincidence. After hearing that duck-like voice of yours, I got the same feeling."
"Colonel Wu Biao!!"
Brannew suddenly shouted from the side, forcibly inserting himself between the two. Looking at Wu Biao, he