My first meeting with the Unit Two members wasn't pleasant, but it laid the foundation for my tough personality in that unpleasantness.
After the first conversation ended, I turned around and left the office: "Now, everyone go to the cafeteria for lunch."
I was the first to leave the office, and the others exchanged glances.
Charles Green, watching his back, said, "Let's see, if he's another one who's all bark and no bite, don't follow him into the water, or we'll get screwed."
Ten people followed me to the cafeteria, which was actually a place where other restaurants contracted to provide cheap meals for them, and also where I first came with Brittany Scott.
As soon as I entered, other group and department officers who were having lunch looked at me and started whispering.
"That's him, the guy who dueled with Sect Master Jessica."
"Didn't they say he got stabbed? How is he fine?"
"Do you think he really won?"
