He never holds back, always insists on taking a layer of skin off Yeh Hannian, but in the end, both sides are left wounded.
So after years of fighting, there has never been a clear winner.
The plane took off right in front of them, Li Jian just fired a few symbolic shots into the sky.
The Deputy General was almost frantic with urgency. Had he not known Li Jian for years and understood the "love-hate" relationship between Li Jian and Yeh Hannian, he would definitely have suspected Li Jian of letting them go on purpose.
"Colonel, just letting them go like that?"
"Let go?"
Li Jian took down his cigar, exhaled a thick white smoke. He squinted lightly, with no expression on his face, but there was a hint of interest in his eyes.
Very few people can excite him, Yeh Hannian is one of them.
"No way, it's not time to catch him yet."
No one cared about the bomb placed on the ground either. The countdown of that half-minute was quite eerie, but in the end, it was just a dud.
