"I understand."
Fang Che sighed.
"So I'll try to hold back a bit, keep things in mind."
Zhao Shanhe looked worried.
He had absolutely no trust in Fang Che's words, "keep things in mind"!
With his murderous temper, perhaps keeping things in mind just means not killing a billion people in one go?
He sighed and said, "Speaking of which, there is something I need to inform you about."
"Please go ahead, General Zhao."
"Regarding your Sixth Patrol Team, I want to make it independent."
Zhao Shanhe said.
"Oh? What do you mean by that?"
"In the main team, other squads don't have your authority; they certainly won't be jealous, but it's not good for you to be nominally part of the main team."
"Indeed, it does seem... not quite right."
Fang Che pondered.
