"Fuck! This is fucking ridiculous! Our job is to protect the safety of Saint Yale, but now we've become Tang Ming's exclusive guard force. It's a total rip-off!"
Henry gritted his teeth as he watched Tang Ming on the monitor, completely baffled by what had happened.
"Captain, if things get tough, just ignore that guy's life or death. If he dies, it doesn't seem to harm us at all; it might even be a relief."
Hei Gelun suggested viciously.
"You're talking nonsense! A billion-dollar bounty—if we leave things unchecked and let assassins and mercenaries sneak into the school, what if there are spies from other countries among them?"
Henry glared at Hei Gelun, annoyed: "If the school becomes chaotic, our real target won't be safe. If the situation gets out of control, we're screwed."
"This..."
Hei Gelun's face changed slightly, then he sighed helplessly: "Tang Ming sure is trouble; he stirred up such a mess the moment he arrived, like a bad omen."
