Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Ol’ Three stared at Qin Yu coldly before he sneered, “You had nothing at all when you just arrived, so I might have still believed you when you said that you would pit your lowly life against mine. But now that you are a squad leader, do you think that the same trick would still work on me? Even with your backing in the Police Bureau, I doubt that you would dare to do anything to me!”
“Brother Three, do you know why you are a mere lackey to Platoon Commander Yuan?” Qin Yu asked as he jabbed his finger at Ol’ Three’s chest. “That’s because your scope is only that big. You are too used to being a dog, so you are incapable of fathoming anything beyond that. Take a look at yourself, would I need to dirty my hands for someone like you? That friend of mine who killed Yuan Wei is still alive and kicking. Perhaps I should get him to pay your home a visit someday.”
Those words made Ol’ Three’s heart thump in horror. He knew that the person Qin Yu was referring to was no other than Qi Lin.
“Even Platoon Commander Yuan hasn’t said anything at all, so why the heck are you trying to kick up a fuss over here? It’s Superintendent Li’s order for us to be transferred over to Platoon 4. You think that you’re just messing with me by clogging me up here, but can’t you see that your actions are as good as superseding Superintendent Li’s authority?” Qin Yu berated derisively. “Brother Three, when can you grow up?”
“If Brother Three can grow up, he wouldn’t have sabotaged his own allies when he met Matsushita back then,” Guan Qi chirped in by the side. “It can’t be helped, he’s a hot-blooded youth after all.”
Those words made Ol’ Three’s temper shoot through the roof. “You fuckers, aren’t you being too arrogant here?”
Right after saying those words, Ol’ Three threw a punch right toward Guan Qi’s head.
“Hey hey, we’re talking over here, Brother Three. Why are you resorting to violence?” Qin Yu was waiting for Ol’ Three to lose his temper and make a move. He stepped forward and grabbed the latter’s elbow and right fist as he shouted, “Brot
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