Hoo—
As soon as Wu Liang finished speaking, Sun Zhoushan was so angry that he nearly exploded, and an unidentified breeze swept through the room, but he ultimately restrained himself from acting out.
He could see it clearly; these guys were conspiring together to provoke him. If such a simple provocation could throw him off balance, then he wouldn't deserve to be a captain.
Still, he had to swallow that brief moment of frustration.
"Hmph! Explain the situation, would you? Jour——nal——ist——com——rade!"
When he called out Wu Liang's codename, there was an obvious hint of personal emotion in it, with a slightly gritted-teeth tone.
This somewhat surprised Wu Liang; he hadn't expected this guy to adjust so quickly.
He thought that even if Sun wouldn't act out directly, he wouldn't give him a friendly look, let alone communicate.
For someone to endure such an insult without even cursing back at this level is indeed rare.
Someone who can yield and endure is a remarkable character!
