Tang Tang was not about to indulge the other party.
With a flip of her hands, two silver pistols landed in her palm, "Zhao Shiying, the Southern City Laboratory gene transformation case has been tirelessly tracked by our Third Group after investing a great deal of effort.
And just like that, you say you're taking over without anything to show for it?"
"Ah... Miss Tang, how come I remember that you've already been promoted to the deputy commander of the Special Combat Squad and are no longer the leader of Special Warfare Team Three.
You should think of the bigger picture and not act on a whim."
Zhao Shiying, with an urbane push of his glasses, smiled gently, showing off his standard eight brilliant teeth, a glint of cold light passing through the depths of his eyes.
"Besides, even though your marksmanship is excellent, do you think you have the guts to shoot me? To think so highly of yourself."
He was confident.
Even though it was already the year 3089.