Tang Zheng's dominance, the horror of the Warhammer Team's numbers, and always being passive in negotiations, led by the nose, made the members of Yue Jing's group very uncomfortable. They felt the atmosphere in the Command Center was very oppressive and had wanted to leave for a while.
Hearing these words, Nose Ring, who had been keeping his anger bottled up and dared not vent it on the Warhammer Team, was the first to rush out of the room and into the tunnel, his gaze sweeping over the newbies.
The newbies, seeing the fierce-looking Nose Ring, all avoided his gaze.
"You, stand up," Nose Ring ordered a muscular man, barking out a command.
The man was no coward, and though he looked puzzled, he obediently got up, but he clearly underestimated Nose Ring's patience.
"Dilly-dallying, looking for death, are you!" Nose Ring's right leg swung up, and his foot kicked the man in the stomach.
