"Is it because of the Inspector's identity?"
"As long as you clearly understand that." Liu Bi's tone grew increasingly serious, "If you were just an ordinary researcher, no one would say much. But you're an Inspector, so you must understand this line cannot be crossed."
He paused, his gaze as sharp as a knife, "If today there was an Infected Body standing in front of you, and your first thought isn't how to resolve it quickly, to eradicate it, but rather how to exploit it for profit, to achieve your own goals, then you really need to think hard about whether you deserve to be this Inspector."
"So, back then you and my father parted ways because of this?" Cheng Ye shifted the topic, speaking with intention.
Liu Bi's expression darkened, and he turned to look at the ceaseless flow of the White Water River, the wind on the river surface lifting the hem of his clothes.
