"I... I didn't..." Zack finally realized his loss of composure, cold sweat instantly soaking his vest.
"No need to be nervous, Zack." The middle-aged man comforted with a smile, "I'm just reminding you, you may have grievances against me, but in this mission, I represent not only myself but also my father's will."
Upon hearing this, Zack fell silent.
The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction and then turned to the remaining members of the Special Forces inside the plane: "Everyone, that Xia Country man earlier, if you can avoid provoking him, it's best not to."
He continued seriously, "Although I know you're envious and resentful of Joseph's reputation, I want you to understand that even combining forces as the top domestic Special Forces squad, you're no match for Joseph."
Seeing that the group still appeared somewhat unwilling and discontented, the middle-aged man shook his head helplessly.
This group... truly lacks a sense of awe and self-awareness.
