"...Wait, are you serious?" Zhang Hai's face twitched. It wasn't that he looked down on Chu Bamboo. The problem was, he was certain that this Mr. Zhu was a high school dropout.
Sure, a middle school education was technically enough to qualify for the civil service exam. But even with a university degree, there was no guarantee you'd pass—
'Aren't you just setting yourself up for failure?'
After washing up, Chu Bamboo seemed to remember something and said to Zhang Hai, "Take this assassin back to the church for now. You'll be in charge of guarding him! Once I'm done with my exam, we'll figure out how to deal with this guy."
'Since he's such a tough nut, I can't expect to get any information out of him... I'll just have to make full use of his remaining value!'
Zhang Hai nodded subconsciously, then his cheek twitched. He watched Chu Bamboo's figure disappear completely from sight before looking down at the assassin pinned under his foot.
