Deputy Dean Redmond, Deputy Island Lord Fasci, and Defender Whitejail's expressions changed slightly when they heard that.
"He really lost control," sighed Defender Whitejail.
"Redmond, Wu Ming is from your Primordial Research Institute," Deputy Island Lord Fasci said softly. "You handle it."
Redmond nodded slightly and looked at Xu Jingming. "Junior Brother, haven't you realized that you have lost control?"
"May I ask how I've lost control?" Xu Jingming looked at the three of them.
"You should know very well how much you've done in the past six years," Deputy Dean Redmond said. "I'll name a few. One, the Ningway case!"
"Am I in the wrong for the Ningway case?" Xu Jingming asked.