Qi Taiguo really has to thank the bullet lodged in his shoulder armor, clearly it was a bullet from their own sniper, and with someone identifying it, he straightforwardly declared Cai Zhengyan as a traitor.
Killing one’s own, regardless of the reason, the organization has to investigate, has to give him an explanation.
But whether he gets an explanation or not, Qi Taiguo no longer cares. His greatest counterattack is already complete, what more explanation does he need?
That’s right, didn’t Jiang Conghe just want him dead? Didn’t he arrange for people to bring about his death? But he survived and well, overturned all his scheming, even made trouble for him, isn’t this his most successful counterattack?
Qi Taiguo showed a smile.
Someone slapped him on his shoulder armor, making him grit his teeth in pain.
Turning slightly, it was Wan Zhisen, who had obviously already had a conversation!
"Surprised you can still smile." Wan Zhisen, as cocky as ever, said: "If that bullet stays too long, your arm could become useless."
For someone whose arm is useless, they can’t handle a gun, the outcome is only retirement. If they’re lucky, maybe they can settle as a coach at a base or something, otherwise they’d have to change careers and retire!
"Relax, I’m blessed with great luck!" Qi Taiguo smiled slightly, pursed his lips at him: "But you, do you have any issues?"
"What issues?" Wan Zhisen raised an eyebrow in retort.
"Your testimony, will it become a thorn in someone’s side?" Qi Taiguo was quite hesitant, with a hint of worry.
After all, such training and exercises are rare, making it to the end is even rarer. If he becomes resented because of himself, losing a chance for promotion, that would indeed be guilt-inducing.


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