Now That Was a Divine Artifact

"Old Gao, did you know those punks back there?" Shen Bing asked casually as they walked.

Gao Jingchuan said, "A few of their fathers or grandfathers know my dad. You could say I watched them grow up. They're a little rebellious, but they aren't bad at heart, and they've never done anything truly wicked."

Shen Bing couldn't be bothered to listen to his explanation. Whether they were bad at heart had nothing to do with him, as long as they didn't mess with him.

Something in Gao Jingchuan's words did catch his attention, though. Remembering how those people had treated him, Shen Bing immediately asked, "Then your dad must be some pretty high-ranking official too, right? Where does he work?"

Gao Jingchuan shrugged. "You've met him."

With Shen Bing's sharp mind, he immediately realized whom Gao Jingchuan meant.

Damn, so this colonel who was always shooting the breeze with me and never seemed remotely serious had such powerful connections.

The son of a Military Region commander—he was practically a princeling.

But Shen Bing couldn't stand Gao Jingchuan's smug expression. "So what's a princeling like you doing raising dogs in Mianyang?"

Gao Jingchuan had been ready to bask in Shen Bing's admiration! That single sentence knocked him straight out of the clouds.

"Damn it, can you stop bringing up the dog-raising thing? That's a Military dog training base, and I'm in charge there."

"Isn't that still raising dogs?"

Gao Jingchuan nearly lost his mind. Could we please have a normal conversation?

He had originally wanted to ask how Shen Bing had stripped those rich kids of their clothes, but now he had lost all interest.

"Where's that thing you mentioned? Don't try to fool me with some random telescope."

Shen Bing gestured around them. "Are you sure you want to look