Chapter 483: Whether She Could Become a Trump Card is up To Her Performance

“You!”

That girl threw a furious glare at Gu Qingjiu.

Lu Ziyang looked at Gu Qingjiu in surprise as well. He raised a hand to stop them. “That’s enough. He was the one who said he wanted to test her.”

Who could he blame if his reflex was not as good as Gu Qingjiu’s?

The man cradled his chin looking like he was in great pain.

Even if it was a rubber bullet, it could still reduce a person into misery when fired at a fast speed. From the looks of it, it probably tore his skin.

Gu Qingjiu was completely calm.

“It’s not her fault.”

Beyond her expectations, although the man was still cradling his chin in pain, he said, “You have some guts, I like it!”

Lu Ziyang was speechless.

Gu Qingjiu was speechless.

For a person to enter this department, how can they not have guts?

Lu Ziyang rubbed his head helplessly and said to Gu Qingjiu, “I will get Lie Feng to send you out. Remember my words.”

Gu Qingjiu nodded seriously, glancing briefly at the pair beside. Without asking about their ident.i.ties, she followed Lu Ziyang out.

Lu Ziyang got the decadent man from before to send Gu Qingjiu out. After he had returned, the girl begrudged, “This is the recruit? Other than her talents in sharpshooting, what else does she have? Did our department stoop to the level where they have to recruit the likes of her?”

Lu Ziyang frowned, the original amicable expression disappearing.

“Zong Wenjia! You can interfere with some matters but don’t forget, these matters are not of your concern. You do not have the right to question it.”

Probably because of the incident, Lu Ziyang’s tone of speech was not at all pleasant.

Zong Wenjia felt dissatisfied hearing that. But after she remembered something, she pulled a frown and kept quiet.

Zong Wenxuan, who was beside her, rubbed his chin before showing it to Lu Ziyang. “Look at it, did the skin tear?”

Lu Ziyang looked at the trace of blood and rolled his eyes. “Serves you right!”

“Tsk, so unpleasant.”

Zong Wenxuan took a cold breath because of the pain. “Although her talents are not exceptional, this personality of hers is to my tastes.”

“This is arrogance!”

Zong Wenjia stepped closer and looked at Zong Wenxuan with concern in her eyes. “See, the skin on your chin tore.”

Zong Wenxuan felt a little resigned. “Sister, I’m already so old. Also, what kind of person am I if I couldn’t even handle such pain? Could I have entered this department?”

The sibling’s conversation caused Lu Ziyang to snort inwardly.

As he stepped out, he tugged at his tie irritably.

They truly have been arrogant for too long, for them to not even see Gu Qingjiu’s most crucial problem.

Thinking about that, Lu Ziyang sighed quietly.

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

After three seconds, the call went through but no sound was heard.

As if no one answered the call.

Without waiting for the other side to make a sound of acknowledgment, Lu Ziyang walked to the side and reported, “Boss, perhaps your guess wasn’t wrong.”

Lu Ziyang paused a little before continuing, “Her strongest potential might not lie in her sharpshooting, but I don’t think the person herself has realized it. She seems to believe that besides her talent in shooting, she is just a normal person.”

“If that’s the case, guide her well. Whether she can become a trump card is all up to her performance.”

A hoa.r.s.e and deep voice ordered and swiftly cut off the call thereafter.