Marcus said irritably, "That brat is lying in a life support capsule too. How can you be so sure he'll definitely make it out?"
Charles curled his lip. "How many times has this kid been in a life support capsule? Each time, his injuries are critical, as if he's about to die. But in the end, he always bounces out, alive and kicking—like a cockroach that can't be killed!"
Marcus opened his mouth but was unable to refute that point.
"Boss, do you know what other traits cockroaches have aside from their tenacious vitality?"
Marcus's brain couldn't quite keep up. "What traits?"
Charles burst out, "They're annoying! Ever since this kid joined the Bureau, he's been thwarting me at every turn! We must be at odds. Is he sent by heaven to punish me? What did I do wrong to encounter such a scourge in my fate? I finally became a team leader, not even a month in, and I'm about to become a team leader in name only..."
