Iron-Blooded Methods

Zhang Chaoyue shivered. "I've heard others say that people with small breasts have a bad temper. Today, I've witnessed it firsthand. Sister Ying is so ruthless. I'm impressed."

"She's experienced. After all, she's already at D-class. She's more experienced than you, so learn well from her," Lin Yi said.

"But remember one thing, in Huaxia, we are just ordinary citizens, but abroad, we are seen as a group of people without morals. As long as it achieves our goals, don't bother with those useless considerations. To sum it up in four words: by any means necessary."

"Got it, Boss."

Lin Yi's words benefited Zhang Chao greatly. Now, he understood the true essence of the Central Guards Brigade.

"Let's go. We've settled everything. It's time for the next round."

The three of them left Cohen's house and returned to the Land Cruiser.