He Jie finished emptying the last clip of bullets and crawled down, pulling open the partition.
A thick pile of steel casings cascaded down like a tide, clattering onto the cockpit floor. But before they could scatter, an invisible hand gathered them up and placed them in an empty ammo box.
He Jie looked down.
The young boy who took down an Evolver squad sat quietly in his wheelchair, his serious eyes filled with a cold, metallic sheen.
Such top-tier talent, found by chance.
Thinking about it, He Jie felt a twinge in his teeth. With such a subordinate, he could take twenty men, no, just five more to form a combat team that could... not quite enough for the Steel Council. Still missing someone like Yu Yue to connect everyone.
Plus an excellent sniper.
Seems like that wouldn't work either.
He Jie felt like he was missing something.
