"What? I’m the leader of Group Ten? And these two are my deputies?"
Xu Shu turned off the Promotion Drive and casually glanced at the ti.
It was five fifty-five now, and there were only five minutes left until the mission of the Judgent Departnt began.
He looked back at the two "deputy leaders" lying on the ground with faces full of resignation and pondered seriously for a long while.
Based on Yu Mingluan’s suggestion, eliminating the possibility of them trying to murder a superior to move up the ranks, there seed to be only one conclusion.
They had mistaken their own identity and thought he was a human trafficker from the Cao Gang!
It was a case of ’the big flood washed over the Dragon King Temple; one’s own family mbers not recognizing each other.’
Xu Shu secretly rolled his eyes.
Was he the big flood?
Clearly not; he had been forced into action, so he was the Dragon King being washed away.
These two won were the big flood.
Unfortunately, since the water wasn’t big enough, nor plentiful enough, they failed.
They didn’t manage to wash away the Dragon King Temple but were instead overwheld by the Dragon King and almost forced to activate Star Rage Power.
If Xu Shu hadn’t held back, thinking that a Second Rank traitor was hard to co by and worth keeping for interrogation to reveal more secrets, they would already be dead by now.
As for the cause of this incident, it certainly lay with them.
But on the other hand, why did they attack earlier?
Not recognizing the new "superior" was one thing, but what was with the lethal moves?
They ca over pretending to be streetwalkers to ask if I wanted special services, and from that, they judged I was from the Cao Gang?
On what basis?
I don’t think the words "I am a criminal" were written on my face, were they?
Xu Shu hid the peculiarity on his face and walked back to squat in front of Tang Ying and Song Yuchun, examining them from top to bottom. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the two of them writhing.
"Scoundrel, just kill ," said Tang Ying.
"Mmm mmm!" Song Yuchun said, her mouth still stuffed with a stinky sock, unable to speak. The three words based on pronunciation could be ’kill ,’ but they might as well be ’let go.’
"..." Xu Shu licked his lips and nodded to himself.
Not bad, at least there was no betrayal for glory.
These two, although a bit strange and impulsive, had very firm wills, preferring death to betraying the Judgent Departnt.
No wonder the Archbishop said they probably wouldn’t be the traitors; it’s indeed quite difficult to buy off such people.
Xu Shu had an idea in mind and lightly coughed, saying, "Don’t be in a hurry to die; let’s ignore what just happened and start over."
As he spoke, he did three things.
The first thing was to carefully and gradually pull out the stinking sock stuffed in Song Yuchun’s mouth, seeing her hesitation surpass her resignation, he then violently yanked out the sock to allow her to speak.
The second thing was to fasten Tang Ying’s orange peel back on, smoothing it out to its original shape, fully encasing the pale juicy orange flesh again.
The third thing was to take out so of the pharmacist’s bandage, snapping Tang Ying’s broken limbs back into place with a series of cracks, then leaving behind almost half a bottle of nun’s holy water on the ground.
After doing these three things, Xu Shu took two steps back and made an inviting gesture.
"..."
What did he an?
Was he letting us go?
Just like that?
Tang Ying and Song Yuchun were both stunned for a mont, unable to understand what Xu Shu was up to.
Especially the forr, her delicate body couldn’t help trembling a few more tis when the orange peel was buttoned up, turning from a white Da Ju into a pink Da Ju, gritting her teeth and saying, "I don’t want your things! Do you think you can buy us off like this? Dream on, I’ve seen this trick in a book, called, called..."
She called out several tis but failed to rember the na.
Seeing this, Song Yuchun took a sip of Holy Water first, healing her almost shattered innards by Xu Shu’s slap, then tugged Tang Ying, "Yingying, don’t be hotheaded, first restore so strength, let’s play along with him so we have the energy to fight back later!"
Tang Ying thought that made sense and also drank the Holy Water.
After regaining so strength, she looked at the triangular spike in her hand and said coldly, "What, do you want to fight again?"
"No rush, I can’t read, I would like you to help look at sothing."
Xu Shu finished speaking and took out a handwritten letter, passing it over slowly.
Tang Ying and Song Yuchun exchanged glances, their confusion growing stronger.
In the end, it was Song Yuchun who wasn’t as impulsive and suggested, "It wouldn’t hurt to check."
"Fine, let’s see what trick he’s got up his sleeve!"
They guarded against Xu Shu potentially launching a sudden attack while cautiously opening the letter.
After reading a few glances, they alternated between looking at Xu Shu and the letter, then back and forth, their expressions growing incredibly rich, changing from cluelessness to shock, murmuring softly under their breath:
"Ah? What’s this, it’s the Archbishop’s..."
"He is Xu..."
Seeing this, Xu Shu coughed and intentionally asked, "Ladies, what’s it say on this thing? Do translate for ."
Tang Ying bit her lip, stood up straight, and declared loudly, "It says you’ve co from the countryside to seek refuge with the Judgent Departnt and that you’re supposed to serve under our leadership as an ordinary team mber!"
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Xu Shu nearly laughed from annoyance and snatched back the handwritten letter, "God damn, you’re still trying to trick , you really think I can’t read? This is a recomndation letter from Yu Mingluan, I’m the leader of Group Ten!"
Seeing their lie exposed, the two stiffened for a mont, then bowed at the sa ti, right hand on chest, left hand behind the back, performing a rather standard courtesy, and sequentially said:
"Subordinate... Tang Ying."
"Subordinate Song Yuchun!"
"Reporting to Chief Xu Shu!"
"So that’s what this ans, I’m your chief, huh~" Xu Shu drew out a long "oh" as he spoke.
"Yes, yes, chief!"
The two of them kept their heads down deeply, their faces flushed with sha, from the earlobes to the top of the head, their entire faces turning so hot they seed like stead to perfection.
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