Chapter 662: The Words on the Wall

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After Biser finished smoking a cigar and threw it away, he took another one out to hold in his mouth and said, "Come with me and take a look."

After speaking, Biser led the way towards this dilapidated ruin.

The group followed behind him nervously.

Biser walked while talking: "Qiang, do you have any thoughts on this matter"

Qi Dongsong nodded and respectfully replied, "Instructor, based on my analysis, it’s likely that one or two people did this. It’s absolutely impossible for a large group of troops to be involved. The injured soldiers said they only encountered small groups of enemies."

Wang Zheng fired his gun from the darkness outside the window at high speed, making many enemies mistakenly think several people were shooting at them.

Biser neither nodded nor shook his head; instead, he paused and asked, "Qiang, now close your eyes and carefully think about it. Then answer me: what problems are exposed from our perspective"

"There are many complex issues, but I believe they’re closely related to the responsible instructor Palermo."

Biser told Qi Dongsong to close his eyes; he didn’t dare open them again. However, hearing Biser say this, Qi Dongsong took the opportunity to shift all blame onto Palermo.

"Continue and tell me more."

"This is closely related to Palermo’s negligence in supervision. This explosion should have been caused by gasoline leaking from the gas station igniting the explosives at the ammunition depot, which could easily be prevented if proper precautions were taken. The distance between the ammunition depot and the gas station is only fifty meters; they shouldn’t be designed this way. Therefore, I think although the enemy was very strong, the main responsibility should still lie with Palermo."

After Qi Dongsong finished speaking, Biser remained silent for a long time. Qi Dongsong didn’t dare open his eyes as he felt his heart racing faster.

In fact, given this situation, Qi Dongsong should be angrier than Biser since three tons of gold was his achievement. Now it has been blown to pieces and turned black and burnt; it’s clear they’re trying to take his life!

Qiang has been struggling with the Asian affairs since taking over, and now that he finally managed to retrieve gold worth hundreds of millions, it was blown up like this. How could he not be furious

Bisier didn't speak, and no one else dared to even breathe loudly; the atmosphere was incredibly tense.

At this moment, Qiang heard a faint clicking sound!

The sound of a lighter igniting!

Bisier had lit another cigarette!

This infamous Bisier instructor, known for his brutality and perversity, deeply inhaled a Cuban cigar, then walked up to Qiang and gently exhaled the smoke right into Qiang's face!

That was already an extremely insulting act, but Qiang couldn't react at all! Despite being furious inside and extremely displeased with Bisier, he could say or do nothing in response.

"Qiang, you can open your eyes now."

Bisier moved to one side, allowing Qiang to see the words on the wall only then.

There were indeed words written on the wall!

The moment Qiang saw what was written, uncontrollable rage immediately surged across his face!

"Instructor, this is a false accusation, it's a false accusation! Whoever did this must be punished until they wish they were never born!" Qiang was truly enraged.

Those few words on the wall had effortlessly ignited Qiang's fury.

"Instructor, please don't believe them. This is slandering; it has to be slandering."

Qiang Dongsong was really worried. If Bi Si'er believed the words on the wall and started to doubt him, then he definitely wouldn’t have a good outcome!

Bi Si'er puffed on his cigar and smiled slightly, with an obvious coldness in his smile.

When Qiang Dongsong saw that the former wasn't making any comments, he was very anxious: "Instructor, you absolutely must not believe this! This is to sow discord between us!"

"Read it out loud," Bi Si'er said, nodding his chin at the words on the wall.

"What" Qiang Dongsong found it hard to believe what Bi Si'er was saying.

"I mean read out the Chinese characters written on the wall and say them aloud for everyone to hear," Bi Si'er said, a bit unhappy. "And louder."

"This…" Qiang Dongsong hesitated because he really hadn’t thought that Bi Si'er would say something like this!

"Read it or not" Bi Si'er slowly asked.

"I will read it."

A hateful expression flashed in Qiang Dongsong's eyes, and after gritting his teeth he said quietly, "Qiang Dongsong’s mother is a bastard! Daring to offend me, I’ll make you become your own grandson!"

After saying this sentence, Qiang Dongsong felt hot on the face and had endless hate in him. He wished there was an earth hole for him to hide in!

"Loudly, I didn’t hear that," Bi Si'er said slowly, only the coldness in his voice was more obvious.

Qiang Dongsong's eyes flickered and afterward even goosebumps appeared on his skin. He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and used all his strength to roar: "Qiang Dongsong’s mother is a bastard! Daring to offend me, I’ll make you become your own grandson!"

Seeing a man curse like this, the scene was somewhat comical.

"Qiang, do you have anything to say about this"

"This is a baseless smear! It's all an attempt to defame me!" Qiang Dongsong stared straight ahead, standing upright. At least for now, he couldn't show any sign of weakness.

"Defamation, hmm, quite the astute analysis." Bi Si'er took a deep drag on his cigar and then exhaled onto Qiang Dongsong's face!

"F*cking Bi Si'er, one day I'll kill you!" The ever high-minded and unwilling to be second best Qiang Dongsong could not tolerate such humiliation; he had cursed Bi Si'er a thousand times in his heart.

"Qiang, now extend your hand, I can't find an ashtray." Bi Si'er held the butt of the cigar between his fingers and said.

Upon hearing this, Qiang Dongsong's body trembled slightly and then he extended his hand saying, "Alright, please."

"Very good."

Bi Si'er held the cigar butt with two fingers and crushed it hard onto Qiang Dongsong's palm!

Sizzle...

A faint sound, then a smell of burnt flesh entered everyone's nostrils!

Qiang Dongsong gritted his teeth, not even wrinkling his brow! Only the muscles on his cheeks trembled slightly.

Bi Si'er picked up the cigarette butt gently and threw it to one side. On Qiang Dongsong's hand was a blackened hole!

"Does it hurt" Bi Si'er leaned in, staring at the sweat on Qiang Dongsong’s forehead, smiling as he asked.

In Qiang Dongsong's eyes, Bi Si'er's smile was no different from that of a devil!ere in silence, the situation overpowering him. Could he still persist in not admitting defeat or making any concessionsQiáo Shàn Wàng gave a cold laugh, seeming to enjoy this moment: "Li Yuantou, are...