Lin Jingsheng: So, why did we shoot Gu Xixi in the head back then, wouldn't capturing her alive be better for extracting some information?
Chu Lin: Faced with Xiao Qiao, do you think she had much chance to speak or survive?
Lin Jingsheng: True, Xiao Qiao kills without nonsense, unlike some people who, even though a headshot could solve it, talk too much and end up not killing the person, and lose their life instead, really... villains shouldn't be chatterboxes.
Chu Lin: I have a question, does Xiao Qiao have a secret crush on you?
Mu Liang: Why don't you go ask her.
Chu Lin: I don't deal with such beauties!
Lin Jingsheng: Whoa, whoa, whoa, I got my hands on Wesley's photo, sending it to you guys.
A picture of Lieutenant Commander Wesley in a Navy uniform appeared in the group, handsome beyond measure, his deep blue eyes as profound as the ocean, mysterious, a tall and straight figure exuding extra charm and a powerful aura.
