The Political Commissar was in the office on the other side, incessantly tapping his fingers on the desk, ruminating over what exactly Ye Tian was up to with his shenanigans.
"Old superior? Old superior? Are you still listening?"
"I'm listening. I'm asking you, where are you right now?"
Ye Tian was taken aback for a moment and said, "Didn't I already tell you?"
"Still in the Tibetan area?"
"Where else?"
The Political Commissar's eyes began to narrow, "Did you participate in the recent operation to encircle drug traffickers at the border?"
"No, why would I bother with that nonsense, it's not like it would earn me any merits and it's just a waste of my life. I'd rather spend that time hunting snow leopards in the mountains for fun."
"Ye Tian, stop playing dumb!" The Political Commissar slammed the desk, and Ye Tian could hear it resonating, "You think I don't know what you did?"
Ye Tian suddenly felt a chill in his heart, "Old superior, what do you mean by that?"
