Chapter 180: Hot Dry Noodles and Rice Cakes
Ming Luo looked at Tang Rao dumbfounded, thinking he was utterly reckless and turning the world upside down...
Do you have any idea what you're saying, Tang Rao? Do you even know who Wu Changxing's grandfather is?
"Tang Rao, do you... know about Wu Han?" Ming Luo asked cautiously.
"Yeah..." Tang Rao nodded.
"..."
"..."
"I'm talking about Wu Han, 'han' as in 'brutal', Wu Changxing's grandfather, Special Ninth Department's... Director." Ming Luo said somewhat helplessly.
"Is the Director greater, or is the Chief Instructor greater?" Tang Rao asked.
"It's hard to say who's greater, they each have different responsibilities. The Chief Instructor is in charge of personnel organization and training; the Director is in charge of political policies. Moreover, the Director can directly dismiss you." Ming Luo shrugged.
"Can I dismiss the Director?" Tang Rao muttered.
"Of course not." Ming Luo rolled his eyes. Chief Instructor dismissing the Director, could you not ask such silly questions, Tang Rao?
Tang Rao was a bit upset.
"Thirteen, aren't you longing to rejoin the Special Ninth Department?" Tang Rao suddenly turned to Liu Shisan.
Liu Shisan paused for a moment and then slowly shook his head.
"Being more free is better," Liu Shisan responded.
"Fine, then I'll just go do it. At worst, I'll be removed from my position; it's as if I'm so keen on being the Chief Instructor. Whoever wants it can take it. But I must fight those scoundrels, beat them until they cry daddy." Tang Rao grinned fiercely.
Liu Shisan felt somewhat touched; in her eyes, everything Tang Rao did was to honor his promise to her.
As for Ming Luo, he remained silent.
Tang Rao's strength was obvious to all; just now in the hall, he took down all fifty-eight members of the Extreme Squad in half a minute, terrifyingly despair-inducing.
If he went against Wu Han, would the higher-ups directly remove Tang Rao from his post? Perhaps, considering how sensitive Wu Han's position was.
Once Tang Rao left the Special Ninth Department, it would be a huge loss for them.
"Tang Rao, hold on, let me talk to Major General Yan about this matter." Ming Luo felt it was necessary to discuss this with Yan Zhengda.
"No need," Tang Rao waved his hand and then pulled Liu Shisan along as he left the room.
"Tang Rao, wait, don't be impulsive, listen to me!" Ming Luo panicked, knowing Tang Rao was capable of crazy things.
Of course, Ming Luo couldn't stop Tang Rao, and within a quarter of an hour, Tang Rao had already arrived outside the detention room.
"Tang Rao, aren't you going to ask what actually happened to me back then?" Liu Shisan looked up at Tang Rao; he had never asked since the beginning.
Tang Rao turned his head, meeting Liu Shisan's eyes.
"The moment you decided to go back to the tomb to find me, you became my friend, Tang Rao. So, whether it was right or wrong, in my eyes, you're always right. Let alone the Special Ninth Department, even if the Heavenly King wrongs you, I'd stand up for you at the risk of my own life," Tang Rao said with a smile.
Liu Shisan bit her lip, her eyes slightly reddening.
Then, she took out her cigarette pack, drew a cigarette, lit it, and started puffing away.
"Let's go see this formidable character." At this moment, they had reached the room where Wu Changxing was being held.
Xiao Shi and Ming Luo both looked tense, having no idea what Tang Rao was about to do.
The palm print on Wu Changxing's face hadn't faded, and it seemed even more swollen than before.
"Tang Rao! Let me out!" Wu Changxing glared at Tang Rao with a fierce gaze.
"Your grandfather's name is Wu Han, right?" Tang Rao started by asking.
"Nonsense!" Wu Changxing huffed coldly.
You might be powerful, but so what? If you offend me, you won't be able to remain as the so-called Chief Instructor until tomorrow!
"So your grandpa still hasn't come to save you yet, huh? When is he coming?" Tang Rao asked.
Wu Changxing stared at Tang Rao, trying to gauge his intentions.
"Ten minutes!" But soon, Wu Changxing sneered. Why did he need to figure out Tang Rao's intentions? Once grandpa arrives, what waves could Tang Rao still make?
When the time comes, I'll return that slap and that kick you gave me tenfold.
And Liu Shisan, that damned bitch, daring to show up after so long.
If I don't take your life, I, Wu Changxing, will write my name backwards.
"Ten minutes, huh? That should be enough," Tang Rao said, curling his lips.
What's enough? Everyone was puzzled, not understanding Tang Rao's meaning.
"Xiao Shi, open the door," Tang Rao pointed at the door of the detention room.
Hearing Tang Rao's words, both Xiao Shi and Ming Luo sighed with relief. It wasn't too late to release Wu Changxing now, especially since Wu Han hasn't arrived yet.
"Heh." As for Wu Changxing, he looked at Tang Rao with a grim smile. In his smile, there was both disdain and contempt.
Thinking you're so great when you're just trash.
"Come out," Tang Rao beckoned to Wu Changxing.
Wu Changxing didn't move but wore a mocking expression.
"Come inside and invite me out," Wu Changxing said with a laugh, gesturing to Tang Rao with a hook of his finger.
On Tang Rao's forehead, veins bulged slightly.
The next moment, Tang Rao walked into the detention room.
Triumph flashed in Wu Changxing's eyes.
"Bam!" Before Wu Changxing could speak, Tang Rao stepped forward and delivered a powerful kick to his stomach.
Boom!
Wu Changxing's body hit the wall behind him; bricks shattered, dust flew.
"Damn it, I've been too lenient with you," Tang Rao spit, disgusted.
"Alright, you wanted me to invite you out, so I will!" Tang Rao reached out, grabbed Wu Changxing by the throat, and flung him out.
Wu Changxing flew through the alloy door of the detention room, landing headfirst, scraping his scalp, leaving a trail of blood.
Both Xiao Shi and Ming Luo's hearts raced to their throats.
We're dead, we're dead, this is really going to blow up big time.
Wu Han is extremely protective, especially of Wu Changxing, whom he spoils to no end.
If it weren't for that, Wu Changxing wouldn't have been able to run amok in the Special Ninth Department like this.
"How about that? Was that a comfortable invitation?" Tang Rao walked out of the detention room, approached Wu Changxing, grabbed the back of his neck, and hoisted him up.
"Tang Rao! You're dead meat! You're so dead!!" Wu Changxing's face was smeared with blood, but he wore a cruel smile.
"It's not for you to worry whether I live or die. As for yourself, better pray that you're still alive by the time your grandpa gets here," Tang Rao replied indifferently.
What!
What was Tang Rao going to do to Wu Changxing?
"Now, we're entering the Q&A session. I ask, you answer. Refuse to answer or attempt to deceive me, and the outcomes won't be pretty," saying this, Tang Rao pulled out the dagger made from an Absorption Device of the flesh-beast.
"Tang Rao, don't mess around!" Ming Luo was really anxious.
"I'll go call Major General Yan," Xiao Shi turned and left, realizing that Tang Rao wasn't joking.