Lu Qiaochun pouted, looking somewhat displeased.
She may not want to look, but she cannot help but look.
Just like the old man can say this behind their backs, but cannot say this in front of them, making everyone uncomfortable.
Immediately, she opened her mouth with a bit of temper and retorted.
"Sir, I've interacted with many of your department's intelligence personnel. Every time they go on tasks, they'd chat a bit. Honestly, I admire those who actually go out and gather important intelligence at the cost of their lives."
"But people like you who just stay in the room, responsible for liaising intelligence... can't really be considered very respectable. Moreover... intelligence is classified into hierarchy. The demon intelligence lurking within the city is the lowest and most worthless category in the entire intelligence department."
