C3 (2/2)

However, Yi Tianxing's next answer completely angered us. He smiled and lightly tapped the table with his finger, ”I think there's no need for that. If the operation team were to lose a few more people, who will be the cannon fodder in the future? As for Noon, Seventh Uncle, don't worry. No matter if he lives or dies, we will bring him out. ”

The members of our operation team were standing behind Seventh Uncle. They were so angry that their teeth were itching. They were about to argue with us. Fatty Lei and I spent a lot of effort before we managed to hold him down.

I could see that Seventh Uncle was also trying his best to suppress his anger. Over the years, the operations team had made a name for themselves in the Bureau of Investigation, and their intelligence department would usually only be able to talk fast. But this time, Seventh Uncle also didn't have the courage to call the shots. Currently, Seventh Uncle was only worried about the safety of Noon.

Being mocked in such a manner by his superior, Iron Head was infuriated. Unable to hold himself back any longer, he shouted, ”Pui!” He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes lost their luster as he slowly softened.

This time, everyone panicked. We all thought it was Iron Head's temperament was too overbearing, and that he couldn't stand such a crowd. Seventh Uncle hastily went forward and tore off Iron Head's clothes, and there was a large clot of blood on his chest. ”Not good, Iron Head is injured. Hurry and help him in.”

It was only then that I knew that in the corpse cave, Tie Tou's attack was really not light. If it was me, I'm afraid that my chest would have been cut open by that palm, since Tie Tou was 1.85 meters big and weighed almost 200 pounds. His body was covered in copper skin and bones of iron, and he was sent flying by the Corpse King.

After Iron Head was helped into the room, Seventh Uncle's expression turned even more unsightly. The operation team had lost two generals in a row, and the fault of underestimating the enemy was obvious to see.

The three guys from Intelligence shook their heads in frustration, as if they were saying, No! The people in the action team were all useless people who didn't know their own limits.

Amongst us, the one with the most relaxed expression is Fatty Lei. He tilted his head and smiled at me, then walked up to sit beside Yi Tianxing, picked up the teapot, poured water into Yi Tianxing's cup and politely said: ”Brother Yi, we failed this time. I'm afraid the rest of the mission will be completed by the intelligence department.”

When Fatty Lei said those words, it was no different from surrendering and admitting defeat. The members of the operation team all sent out peculiar looks and gnashed their teeth in anger. However, on the scene, only Seventh Uncle and I seemed to be unperturbed.

Fatty Lei and Yi Tianxing picked up the teacup and finished it in one gulp. Yi Tianxing had only finished half of the cup when he heard a cracking sound. The glass in the cup shattered and blood immediately seeped out of Yi Tianxing's lips.

Yi Tianxing immediately stood up and spat twice. It was only at this moment that he realized the strange and evil ability of Fatty Lei. He took two steps back and glared at Fatty Lei, not daring to speak.

Fatty Lei picked up the cup happily and took a sip, ”Brother Yi, you must think that I'm being too polite. Beat me up, I have no regrets, how about it?” Fatty Lei spread his hands and put on a posture that made it seem like he could do anything he wanted.

Yi Tianxing held back his anger. In the end, he didn't dare to make a sound, leaving behind a smug look as he happily sipped his water.

Three hours later, the head of Intelligence finally arrived. He was a middle-aged man in his forties, a bit bald, a bit skinny, but he seemed to be very capable. After entering the courtyard, he didn't shut the door like Yi Tian Xing, but first exchanged a few pleasantries with Seventh Uncle.

”Boss, we underestimated the zombie's power. Iron Head suffered an internal injury, so it's unknown whether he's dead or in the afternoon. Eh …” Seventh Uncle slowly lowered his head.

The boss slowly frowned and pointed at the three generals of the Intelligence Section, ”Are the three of you here for nothing? How did you find out about the early stage? Are you all f * cking trash? ”

The three of them could not even raise their heads when they heard this. Only Yi Tian Xing muttered to himself, ”We already told them that it was the King Corpse. We also told them that it is very dangerous and that the operation team is overestimating themselves.”

The boss refused to budge on his words, ”It's useless to f * cking talk about it. The operation team's losses are severe and you guys are directly responsible. If you guys don't get back by noon, you guys can go back and receive punishment!”

The three of them completely lost their temper, each one of them drooped their heads, but Seventh Uncle couldn't wipe the face, ”Chief, Little Yi and the others are right, the information is also very accurate, it was my leadership mistake, I didn't expect that the King Corpse would have already become a spirit.”

The boss sighed heavily and waved his hand at the crowd, ”Alright, let's think of a way to save Noon first, Seventh Uncle!” Are there any other exits to the mountain? ”