There's something Da Zhe has started to admire about No. 18. He discovered that she can stare motionlessly for over an hour.
As for whether No. 18 blinks or not, that's unknown—if the so-called master requires such a long stare, possibly even much longer, then Da Zhe thinks the work of a Black soul envoy is definitely a tough job.
But speaking of which, this person named Zhu Maolin indeed seems like a workaholic, just as his subordinates imagine.
Such a person is probably the boss's favorite general, right? However, just because the company boss likes him doesn't mean those below like him.
"No. 18, is this guest difficult to deal with?" Da Zhe couldn't help but ask.
No. 18 merely turned her head slowly, glanced at Da Zhe, then continued watching Zhu Maolin, who was having a meeting overnight, without making a sound. Da Zhe found himself a bit out of luck and began to look around.
