Yang Fei never expected that he would encounter the top terrorist, Mr. Bei, here.
Mr. Bei smiled faintly.
"I'm sorry, I always thought you knew who I am and skipped self-introduction, how rude of me."
Yang Fei sneered, "It's the same even if you introduce yourself now."
"I apologize, I have no fondness for your Wind Shadow of the Wolf. I am a soldier, you are bandits, there's nothing to say between us."
Though Yang Fei was carefree, his sense of duty to his country was strong, and he had a clear sense of right and wrong; he wouldn't mix with a gang of terrorists.
"How dare you!"
As Yang Fei finished speaking, the professional soldier behind Mr. Bei swiftly drew his gun, aiming at Yang Fei.
The guards behind him also pointed their guns at Yang Fei, the atmosphere instantly grew tense.
Yang Fei sneered again, glancing at Mr. Bei sideways without saying a word.
Mr. Bei sighed, then waved his hand, instructing the professional soldier to lower the gun.
