Su Jiang shook his head.
"Why is that? Haven't we accomplished all of our goals? Isn't that worth celebrating?" Lu Haifeng was completely puzzled. Their mission had been accomplished with ease, and the authority over it had fallen to their side, the Southern region—an evident opportunity for achievement. It was like snatching food from the jaws of a tiger, and without guessing, one could tell that the folks from the North must be fuming with anger.
The only pity was that Xu Qigang belonged to the Northern rescue world, so half of the credit for the mission's success still went to the North.
Su Jiang glanced at the food containers on the table opposite him, raising his eyebrows in the process.
