Hou Liangbing's mocking laughter echoed through the office, sharp and vicious.
"Hou Liangbing, you'll regret this!"
Yue Xiaofei's chest heaved, his jaw clenched, and every word seemed to squeeze out between his teeth.
"Regret?"
Hou Liangbing looked as though he had heard the funniest joke in the world. He could no longer hide his smugness, and his laughter grew even more brazen.
"I, Hou Liangbing, have never known the meaning of regret!"
He abruptly stopped smiling, his face turning icy. He was done wasting words.
"Move!"
"Seize Yue Xiaofei!"
"Arrest anyone who gets in your way! Take them back to Bureau 7 for a thorough interrogation!"
The order rang out!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The dozens of elite Bureau 7 agents hesitated no longer. Like starving wolves pouncing on prey, they lunged straight at Yue Xiaofei!
"You have a death wish!"
Jin Dapao roared like an enraged tiger and stepped forward. His burly frame stood like an iron tower, firmly blocking the way to Yue Xiaofei.
He aimed his gun at Hou Liangbing again.
"Goddamn you! You'll have to step over my dead body before you touch Xiaofei!"
There was no trace of retreat in Jin Dapao's eyes, only a resolve that embraced death.
Company Commander Yue had recognized his talent and given him his chance.
Yue Xiaofei was one of Company Commander Yue's only surviving blood relatives.
Even if it cost him his life today, he would never let this scumbag get his way!
"You don't know when to quit!"
Looking at Jin Dapao blocking the way, Hou Liangbing's eyes flashed with cruel amusement.
He had long wanted to deal with this foulmouthed, uncouth soldier.
"Jin Dapao, formerly the platoon leader of the Ironblood Division's Artillery Platoon. Later forcibly transferred to civilian service for assaulting a superior officer. Currently