Seemingly a Talent
In the days that followed, everyone developed an unspoken understanding regarding the bounty on the man in blue.
Some only sold intelligence, content to pick at scraps and not the least bit greedy.
Others specialized in major operations, drawing blood the moment they struck, showing no mercy whatsoever.
After Tiansheng discovered that the man in blue had switched from a smiling mask to a pained one after losing one, they realized he was not short on masks and that his unfathomable strength had nothing to do with them.
They promptly withdrew the bounty targeting the masks.
After all, no one's money came blowing in on the wind.
Their recent expenditures had been considerable, enough to make even the deep-pocketed Tiansheng feel a faint sting.
What stung even more was that Tiansheng had always wanted to learn the man in blue's weakness from Luo Shan, yet Luo Shan refused to reveal a single thing.
That left them both anxious and helpless.
Tiansheng's elite team, along with three top-tier experts, had let the target slip away time and again.
Yet a mere Lower Group leader from the Intelligence Department had achieved success on his very first group operation.
Why?
Were the people of the First Consortium really that formidable, while Tiansheng was full of useless trash??
Qin Dongbei was furious.
But he did not show it. Patiently, he invited Luo Shan to his office for tea.
The previous batch of top-grade tea, worth over ten thousand Points per tael and unavailable even to ordinary people who wanted to buy it, had been buried in the dust along with the collapse of the main building.
What they were drinking now was merely low-grade stuff that Qin Dongbei considered ordinary—something that cost only eight hundred or a thousand Points for a