He didn't feel like laughing; he just felt that he should have laughed at this time in the past, and subconsciously used his muscles to make the corners of his mouth turn up.

"You don't think I gained nothing this time, do you?" Wang Ge casually flicked his fingers, still with that arrogant demeanor. "This time, the objective has been achieved."

The bait has been cast, and we're just waiting for the fish to bite.

No matter how proud a fish may be, it will inevitably be tempted by a huge bait.

What will his choice be?

"Who exactly is that fish?!"

Upon hearing Wang Ge's words, Captain Zhu narrowed his eyes dangerously, emanating a faint chill from his body.

That crystal core was far more important to him than his own life.

"You don't need to know that. All you need to know is that if you want to achieve your wish, just be my dog."

Wang Ge smiled wickedly, then casually pointed to the pool of red blood on the ground.

"Little puppy, this is a reward for you! Haha!"

Wang Ge's posture was truly like feeding a dog; seeing Captain Zhu's gloomy expression, Wang Ge's smile widened.

"Wang Ge, you'd better actually turn Xiao Song into the Zombie King, otherwise..."

Captain Zhu didn't say what came next, but his tone was full of threat.

Wang Ge turned around gracefully, leaving only his back view, his shoulders shaking from his unrestrained and arrogant laughter.

"Otherwise, you can't do anything but lick the garbage on the ground like a dog."

Wang Ge still didn't say anything nice.

Captain Zhu stared at Wang Ge's back, his fingers clenched tightly together, his nails piercing his palms but he felt no pain.

Black blood dripped onto the ground. He subconsciously glanced down at it, but his eyes darted around and landed on the red blood on the ground.

The red blood looked particularly eerie against the gray cement rooftop.