C159 Next Time, Pay Attention!

The man who walked in was a middle-aged, balding fellow, bearing the heavy burdens of the intelligence sector. With scant time for rest, his hair loss was no surprise.

"Zhou Kui, you son of a gun!" he bellowed upon entering, leaving our esteemed military leader quite bewildered.

"Su Ziye, are you here because of your son's issue?" Zhou Kui inquired, his tone laced with contemplation