"Uh... no need." Yapin waved a hand. He had only taken a glance just now, but he had memorized part of it. Simply put, while this person's internal materials had some unique aspects, they were largely similar to the real exam questions.
Besides, he had no idea what the next test would be. But since they were going to the field, it probably would not be a written test. It was very likely some kind of practical combat test.
"I see." The fat man's expression immediately turned much colder upon hearing that. Then he left without the slightest hesitation, making Yapin rub his nose.
He truly had not expected this guy to leave so decisively. Wasn't there supposed to be goodwill even if a deal fell through? Why did this guy turn hostile the moment the deal failed? That was certainly unusual.
Yapin had thought this fat man was a shady merchant. A shady merchant might be shady, but at least their emotional intelligence was not low. This guy could only ever be the most low-level kind of black-market dealer.
Still, Yapin did not say anything. Other people's lives had nothing to do with him. He was only here to take the Special Affairs Department assessment, so he followed the crowd to the Special Affairs Department's field. There, he learned the content of this assessment.
"Here, I'd like to ask everyone a question. What do you think is the most important thing for the Support Department?" A middle-aged man stood on the field, his temples gray and his expression stern.
There was a vicious scar on his face, as though something had clawed him.
"Uncle Lincoln, I know! The most important thing for the Support Department is speed!" a man shouted. Yapin glanced over and saw that it was the