"Mr. Pearson, your words still imply we're just cannon fodder."
Teng Wei crossed his arms, looking at Pearson with a face full of discontent, his tone somewhat sullen.
"You are cannon fodder; I haven't denied it."
Upon hearing Teng Wei's voice, Pearson sneered, "You speak up before your leader does, proving what I said about your lack of quality; you're just material for cannon fodder!"
"Mr. Pearson, please show some respect in your speech!"
On any other day, Teng Wei could crush him with one finger, but now, with Hao Jian present, he dared not act recklessly. They were just subordinates, and they were well aware of Hao Jian's capabilities.
"Oh, as an officer, I'm on the same level as your boss, yet you dare to demand things from me?"
Upon hearing Teng Wei's words, Pearson continued to sneer, looking down at Teng Wei with a cold hum.
