The fallen Sky Knight was the sky's tears, and with altitude still at hand, he wouldn't give up, Blood and Fire and Iron descended from the heavens, Behold, the heavens were crying! The roaring soul was rising through the sky!!!
Hanna Gagar snatched the phone, switched on speaker mode, and then tossed the phone under the windshield in front, sneeringly saying, "Uncle Horton, what do you think military contractors do? Play house? Since you dared to start this on the first day of the month, don't blame me for responding on the fifteenth. If you dare make another reckless move, watch out for your son!"
As the saying goes, different jobs are worlds apart. Those in logistics thinking about getting a piece of military contracting? Don't they know that defense companies are made of ruthless people who, at the slightest disagreement, regard life and death indifferently?
If even this basic awareness isn't there and they aspire to get a piece of Jiu Defense, it's like Santa Claus trying to climb down Satan's chimney—do they think they have lives to spare?
Upon hearing Hanna mention him, a terribly flustered Banks Saber said with a crying tone: "This has nothing to do with me!"