Qin Zhenbei suddenly stood up after having been quiet for quite some time, no longer able to hold back.
Ever since he saw the first video, he had taken a liking to this junior, and the junior's decisive handling methods only made him more fond of him.
"You say he's dangerous, but I've got a few questions for you."
"Qin Zhenbei, who are you calling an old timer?" Nangong slammed his hand on the table and stood up, unable to suppress the anger in his heart after being targeted by Qin Zhenbei several times.
"Don't try to change the subject with me. I'm asking if you're willing to answer my questions or not."
The temper of a military person is already explosive, and a few exchanges later, the tension between the two of them grew intensely.
"Enough, enough," a few of the older men looked at them with amusement, "You're almost 50 and still acting like kids, sit down."
