"This..."
This question left the members of Special Service Team Three unsure of how to respond.
Because it involved a higher level of secrecy, as an ordinary member, he was unaware of it.
Instinctively, Lin Yi glanced at Gret.
At this moment, he had returned to normal, but upon noticing Lin Yi looking at him, he couldn’t help but shiver.
"Ready to talk now?" Lin Yi asked with a smile:
"If you still haven’t decided, we have other programs."
"No, no, no, I’ll talk!"
This time, Gret was truly scared.
"It’s the Gongyuan Association..."
"Gongyuan Association?"
Lin Yi’s expression remained unchanged, appearing particularly calm upon hearing those three words.
But his mind was racing.
There was already a grudge between the two sides, so coming for revenge was only natural.
But upon careful consideration, this seemed somewhat unusual.
The conflict between him and the Gongyuan Association had happened a long time ago, at least a year ago.
If they truly wanted trouble, there had been many opportunities over the past year; there was no need to wait until now.
Because Group One is mine!
Messing with them is messing with me.
Yet recently, it seems like there’s been no significant conflict between myself and the Gongyuan Association.
The only thing that can be considered a conflict is Gerard’s death.
Because he was a member of the Gongyuan Association.
But within the Gongyuan Association, Gerard, like other political figures and tycoons, was just a nominal member.
Having no connection with the internal combat system.
Even if they truly wanted to avenge Gerard, it’s unlikely they’d come forward themselves.
Anyone with a brain wouldn’t do such thankless things.
The Gongyuan Association is even less likely to do so.
Then, what is their reason for causing trouble?
"I’ve already told you everything I should. Can we leave now?"
"Leave?"
Lin Yi laughed and said: "You can certainly leave, but you’ll have to clean up what’s on the floor."
"What did you say!" Gret shouted angrily:
"Are you really disregarding both sides’ dignity!"
"Dignity? Ha..."
Lin Yi sneered, "When you came over looking for trouble, it seemed like you weren’t concerned about dignity. Why talk about it now when it’s inappropriate."
With that, Lin Yi stood up and continued:
"Just now, you seemed to have said to use my face to wipe your shoes clean; that reminded me, why don’t you go lick what’s on the floor clean."
"Don’t be too excessive!"
"Excessive?"
Lin Yi’s cold eyes fixed on Gret, emanating an aura of intimidation,
"Don’t be afraid to hear this: I’ve killed plenty of people like you. If you don’t know who I am, go back and ask your leaders. If you don’t do as I say, I guarantee you won’t land this ship, and if you don’t believe me, you’re welcome to try."
With that, Lin Yi looked at Sairos.
"And you, watching the fun also comes with a price."
Thud!
Sairos crumpled to the ground, his complexion not much better than Gret’s.
...
When Gret and others went inside, more and more onlookers gathered at the door.
Although the hour-long voyage had passed quickly, those who couldn’t sit still needed something to kill time.
Now, that time-killing event had appeared.
"What are you all doing!"