Department Head Sun, Can You Please Spare Me?

In the logistics office, Sun Mo was concentrating on drawing a flame explosion spirit rune.

Wei Ziyu had stood beside him for half an hour, but because Sun Mo didn't say anything, the former didn't dare to open his mouth and disturb Sun Mo. He could only wait.

"Sigh, we have lost completely this time around."

Wei Ziyu knew that Sun Mo was establishing his dominance now. Thus, even though Wei Ziyu's heart was filled with unhappiness, he could only endure it and had to maintain a smile on his face.

Wei Ziyu was an intelligent man. This was why he could sense Sun Mo's ruthlessness.

This fellow would exterminate your whole family if he said so. If it was any other teacher, they would surely mind their statuses. However, he didn't give a damn. His actions were ruthless and unscrupulous.

The dead Old Yu was precisely an example.