"In that place, with that code name, didn't they think of killing you?" Elder Roscente really thought the more he pondered, the more wrong it seemed.
There were quite a few locals in that shady company, how could they not know what Wukong represents?
That's the Fighting Buddha who vanquishes demons.
Charles Seymour giving himself such a code name in a shady company like that, isn't that asking for trouble?
"Good skills, can't help it." Charles Seymour's brief reply left Elder Roscente with a breath caught in his throat, thankfully he never contacted Charles back then, otherwise, he predicted he'd be driven mad by this brat.
How did he develop this kind of attitude?
"Are you using this to express your decision to definitely overthrow them?" Elder Roscente tried to think positively.
Maybe behind Charles Seymour's cold exterior, there's a passionate heart eager to serve the country.
Quite a few young men are like this, he's seen it, an unruly nature.
