Arrogance on the battlefield would only alienate one's comrades, and Song Li's words immediately elicited dissatisfaction among those around him. Shan Hu's gaze toward Song Li darkened as he stealthily drew his pistol. Had it not been for Luo Zheng's apt command, constantly covering the rear and assisting in completing missions, Ghost Team would have been long gone. Watching Song Li's smug smirk, Shan Hu could hardly restrain himself from drawing his gun to vent his frustration on Luo Zheng's behalf.