At Apocalypse, White Lord's Word Was Evidence!

Zhao Kun was completely stunned. White Lord of Apocalypse? Could there be some major figure in this team?

Huo Zheng said grimly, "I'm questioning them about the spies. This is a matter of great importance..."

"Insolence!" Wu De shot him a vicious glare. "What the hell is a spy? Is it more important than White Lord eating? If you upset White Lord, every last one of you fools will become Zoo spies!"

Everyone exchanged looks, frightened by Wu De's arrogance. Was this... an Apocalypse Director arriving in person?

But which Director was this? How could he care so little about spies?

"What the fuck are you all standing around for? Are you deaf? Hurry up and lead the way."

Wu De narrowed his small eyes and walked over to Zhao Kun, lowering his voice. "City Lord Zhao, don't blame me for not warning you. As an official, you need to know your priorities. If White Lord isn't happy with this meal today, you'll be a spy tomorrow."

Zhao Kun's heart skipped a beat, because he really was a spy.

At that moment, he was utterly bewildered. He had been preparing to rack his brains for a way to fool Huo Zheng, even planning to sacrifice a few people as scapegoats. Then White Lord suddenly appeared and disrupted every arrangement he had made.

This was clearly an extremely serious matter, yet it now seemed absurdly ridiculous.

"And change those clothes." Wu De pointed at the three stars on Zhao Kun's collar. "What kind of status do you have, daring to wear the same brand as White Lord?"

Zhao Kun stared blankly, lowering his head to look at his Starshine outfit. He had dressed up specially to receive Huo Zheng, even putting on a limited-edition Starshine set. Who would have thought that