Li He had contacted the underground command center. Now, when he looked at Tang Changsheng, his face was full of admiration.
Seeing Tang Changsheng deep in thought yet utterly unruffled, Li He thought, A master really is a master. No wonder Mr. Tang looked so unimpressed when he saw the General's Temple classified as nothing more than a Grade C force.
Just look at his unfathomable methods. He made a few gestures at a mirror, and six powerful Espers dozens of meters underground died without knowing why. Mr. Tang is no Grade C. He must be Grade B, perhaps even Grade A.
The intelligence agencies got their information on the General's Temple and Mr. Tang spectacularly wrong.
Fortunately, Commander Yang knew what he was doing. He treated Mr. Tang with courtesy from the start, then asked for his help the moment things went wrong. Otherwise, this could have become a catastrophe...
If word got out that the commander of a Great Chu military base overseas had been assassinated inside his own Command Center and vital supplies had been stolen, it would shake the world.
Before long, dozens of fully armed soldiers emerged from the Underground Passage, escorting Commander Yang and his party.
The others went to meet them. Commander Yang held out his hand while still some distance away. "Thank you, Mr. Tang! Thank you for stepping in. Otherwise, our losses would have been enormous..."
Tang Changsheng smiled faintly. "Just a few clowns prancing on a beam. To cause trouble right under the nose of Great Chu Military—they clearly have a death wish. By the way, how's the battle outside going?"
He meant the fight against the Sea Monster. Though the base stood dozens of kilometers from the coast, the sounds of explosions still carried over, punctuated now and then