บท 245: 256 Puppets are Martians?_1

By now, Li Hao is already sitting in his flip-flops and shorts, enjoying a late-night snack. He's just had a big meal, but when there's a free treat on offer, he can't help but eat more.

Across from him, Jerrys has clearly been itching to talk for a while. Adjusting his glasses, he started, "Big Bro, standing beneath dangerous walls isn't something a gentleman does, such issues related to martial arts should be…"

Bang~~~

"Oh, Big Bro, don't hit my head, I'll become dumb!" Jerrys mumbled, holding his head. He never seems to dodge in time.

"Kepler is a good prospect. It's no man's land. I could try to infiltrate the alliance's development plans. I could take the lead and have Kevin back me up. We could cook up something. Who knows, we might even end up ruling a territory..."

Bang~~~

"Big bro, gentleman uses words not fists, can we reason it out?" Jerrys rhetorically asked, rubbing his bulb. "I used to let things slide due to my age, but now I am a facade."