In the living room.
Wang Yiyang turned to look at the team member for over ten seconds.
"You really want to play?" he asked softly.
The team member gave an awkward chuckle. His instincts told him something was off.
"Yeah." But he was true to his instincts, and still mustered the courage to answer.
Wang Yiyang blinked and smiled.
"Good. You're the first person to make that kind of request to my face during a mission."
He paused, then continued, "But I'm a superior who's very considerate of my subordinates. So I'll do my utmost to satisfy your request."
He clapped his hands.
A thin man with extensive burn scars across his neck emerged from behind Jian.
"Boss." The man bowed slightly to Wang Yiyang.
"Take him away and let him enjoy himself," Wang Yiyang said with a smile.
"Sure." The scarred man was named Wake. He was another trusted subordinate Wang Yiyang had just transferred from a different team.
Compared with Jian, Wake wasn't very strong, but he was exceptionally skilled at logistics.
Soon, he led the soldier who had said he wanted to play out of the hall.
The soldier thought he had really been rewarded. He left in high spirits, grinning from ear to ear.
Unfortunately, he didn't notice the pitying looks Jian and the others gave him.
When Wang Yiyang had taken over the Security Department, he had also encountered subordinates like this who couldn't control themselves around women.
His way of dealing with such people was very simple.
If you wanted to play, then he'd let you play to your heart's content.
Wang Yiyang sat down in a chair, feeling a little exhausted.
He had never been good at managing people, and his subordinates weren't making things any easier.
Just a month ago, he'd been