Shen Ye first glanced at Zhao Ge.
You're A-rank, at least-how did you get beaten up?
Zhao Ge felt rather wronged and transmitted his voice:
"I gave him the Slaughter Squad's name, but he wouldn't even listen. He just came up and attacked."
Shen Ye felt a headache coming on.
This guy.
He just joined the Slaughter Squad, and already he wants to throw the organization's weight around?
I can't let this become a habit!
"Our organization is a secret organization. It's perfectly normal for a rookie like this not to have heard of it. You can't let your guard down right from the start."
Shen Ye transmitted his voice.
"Got it," Zhao Ge said.
While the two exchanged voice transmissions, the man in golden armor opposite them had already drawn a battle axe.
He asked:
"You didn't know there was a hole like that in your own district?"
"We really didn't," Shen Ye said.
"Since you don't know, bring everyone else here. I'll question them one by one," the man said.
"I'm afraid that won't work," Shen Ye continued. "This is our territory, after all. We call the shots here, not you."
The man in golden armor looked somewhat surprised.
He surveyed the three of them. Neither the bruised, swollen-faced man with the crew cut nor the old woman holding a crystal glass said a word.
So this young man was the master of D District?
The crew-cut man's strength was nothing special.
The old woman, though, exuded an ominous air. She seemed like a troublesome opponent.
"Old woman, you look pretty strong to me. Do you take orders from him too?"
The man in golden armor asked.
"I'm old and useless now. The world belongs to the young," Shamaness Cai said with a sigh.
That was a tacit