Qin Siyang turned to look at the man who had struck, only to see Wei Rulai's golden bangs lifting slightly in the breeze of his fighting spirit.
At the same time, Wei Rulai slowly withdrew the Thunderlight Crossblade, gently brushing aside a strand of hair that had fallen over his forehead with one hand while tightening his grip on his prayer beads with the other, his expression solemn.
He looked as though he was proud of having just saved Qin Siyang's life.
Wei Rulai gave Qin Siyang a faint smile. "Xiao Qin, no need to thank me. I was only doing what I should."
Qin Siyang: "..."
Destroying the evidence was bad enough, but now he was pissing in my face, too?
Qin Siyang's blood pressure shot up.
But although a curse about Wei Rulai's mother was on the tip of his tongue, he couldn't get it out.
Today was the important Crystal Coin Issuance Conference hosted by the Zhao Family and the United Government, leaving him unable to offer his regards to Wei Rulai's parents and ancestors.
Beside him, Zhao Longfei was desperately signaling with his eyes, warning Qin Siyang not to unleash a torrent of curses here.
This was the third time he had desperately wanted to curse someone out but couldn't.
The previous two times had been while discussing Yamamoto Taro's assassination attempt with Qin Yingguang and trading Titan Reed Inner Leaf Fragments with Chu Xiaoang.
Fuck.
The Military really was a bastards' club.
Looking at the headless corpse on the ground, then at the self-righteous Wei Rulai, Qin Siyang seethed in silence for a long time.
Finally, he took a deep breath and slowly said, "Commander Wei, what you've done certainly lives up to my stereotypical impression of commanders. You were just calling Yan Xiaowu your