The official stared at West with a livid face.
Blue veins stood out on his forehead and his eyes were red as if he would pounce on West the next moment.
West snorted as if he didn't care about anything.
"Yes, I don't care about what's going on here. But if you make things too embarrassing here, you will be embarrassed..."
"Don't do anything you shouldn't do."
West turned around and left.
Looking at West's receding figure, the official gritted his teeth with hatred, but he knew that he could do nothing now.
"What are you talking about?" A colleague beside the official asked.
The official was stunned. He patted his face and shook his head with a fake smile. "Nothing. He said he would compensate me in private."
"He wants to escape from the list of the hell group. How is that possible? No matter how much he gives, this can't happen." The official said affirmatively.
His companion nodded.
No one knew better than them what the truth was.