This was a message from a commander of the God of Death squad.
The other party's cold, bureaucratic tone left Lu Mian deeply annoyed.
She knew he was now the acting leader of IEG and had the responsibility to assign tasks to various commanders based on their difficulty level. But even when Old Yun was in charge, he'd never ordered her to carry out a task.
The God of Death squad?
On what grounds?
And she can't even refuse?
Lu Mian leaned against the sink, her expression cold and unyielding, as she shot back a cutting reply.
[If the mission is to kill you, I'd be absolutely thrilled.]
Then, without expression, she put her phone away.
When she turned back to look at Sui Yuan, the icy indifference in her gaze warmed significantly. She ruffled the brim of Little Baldy's baseball cap and patiently asked, "What is it? You can tell me now, right?"
