Upon hearing the two men's words, Qing Xiaoli finally understood and instantly showed a dejected expression: "Are all of you secret department people so formidable?"
"More or less." Zhu Fan said painfully, clutching the knife wound in his stomach.
"Is Li Xiaobao so powerful, is he your leader?"
Qing Xiaoli's question left Zhu Fan and Situ Yu momentarily stunned. They didn't know how to answer; saying no would contradict their need to follow Li Xiaobao's orders, while saying yes didn't quite fit given their separate affiliations.
So neither of them answered.
Qing Xiaoli assumed they tacitly agreed, her eyes incredibly bright as she gazed over at Li Xiaobao, who had saved her earlier during the fierce battle, filled with boundless admiration.
Now, Li Xiaobao's image in Qing Xiaoli's heart soared, akin to a towering and majestic mountain.
While Li Xiaobao and the unconscious Lisa were fighting fiercely against Wu Liuqing, the forest was filled with brutal killing everywhere.
