A Thousand Ways for a Fragile Male Insect to Train an S-Class Sentinel[MTL]

Chapter 35 This is a gift from our boss.

"ah--"

　　A scream pierced through the small interrogation room, so sharp and even a little tragic that it made people's hearts tremble and their scalps numb.

　　When the man with yellow teeth suddenly turned around to look, the whip in the man with black mole's hand had already fallen to the ground with a clang. The whip, which had rolled to the side in a mess, was already covered with bright red blood. Lying quietly on the ground with him were the rough fingers that almost touched Xu Tingzhi's cheek.

　　........Xu Tingzhi actually bit off the man's fingers.

　　"Pooh!" Xu Tingzhi spat out the blood foam that was no less than his. The moment the yellow-toothed man met his eyes, he could see all the viciousness and cruelty hidden deep in Xu Tingzhi's pupils, like the juice of a poisonous snake. If a little bit of it leaked out, it would be enough to make anyone who approached him suffer.

　　"......." The man with yellow teeth was frightened by Xu Tingzhi's ferocious expression and the bloody scene.

　　He rushed over and helped the man with the mole who had fallen to the ground in pain, while trying to stay away from Xu Tingzhi.

　　"What a mad dog."

　　When the man with yellow teeth sent the man with black mole to the infirmary, he recalled the scene just now and couldn't help shuddering. He said with lingering fear:

　　"Crazy, crazy... Really..."

　　"Did you say something to irritate him?"

　　The doctor at the side sprinkled hemostatic powder on the wound, while ignoring the screams beside his ears, he looked up and said to the man with yellow teeth:

　　"Although he betrayed the boss, the boss didn't say he wanted to kill him. Don't mess with him in private."

　　"I didn't provoke him." The yellow-toothed man choked, then seemed to think of something, lowered his head and muttered:

　　"Isn't it just about the photo?"

　　"......Photos?" The doctor's expression suddenly became subtle. He looked at him with a half-smile and said slowly:

　　"Oh, you deserve it."

"You!" The yellow-toothed man was furious: "What do you mean?"

　　"It's nothing."

　　The doctor was busy wrapping the gauze:

　　"How do you think the boss found out that he was a traitor? He hid someone's photo under his skin, and his identity was exposed when it was accidentally discovered."

　　The doctor sneered:

　　"If one is willing to keep a photo privately even at the risk of being discovered, it means that the person in the photo is the master he serves loyally. He should look at it often so as not to forget it."

　　"The boss hates people who have ties to his former organization the most. How can he not be angry?"

　　The doctor glanced at the yellow-toothed man, threw the hemostatic medicine and gauze into the plate, and said with little interest:

　　"Although he refused to admit that he still had connections with the Special Forces Star, we were unable to use him to capture a guide during the last ambush. It was such a pity."

　　"What do you mean?" The man with yellow teeth immediately sensed something unusual and sat up straight.

　　"You mean, there will be another big order coming soon?"