Does this really need to be fabricated?
There's a mountain of irrefutable evidence!
I do things my own way.
Disobeying orders.
Raising gangsters.
Indiscriminate killing of innocent people.
Abusing subordinates!
Abusing subordinates!
Abusing subordinates!
I'll say it three times because it's important.
If you want dirt on someone, Kro could rattle off a hundred or eighty stories without repeating any.
You think you're different from Smoker?
Smoker is nowhere near as troublesome as you.
You just have a powerful backer, otherwise...
It seems there's no other way...
But given the opportunity to openly criticize his boss, Chloe certainly made the most of it.
"Alright, we've eaten enough. Let's all go home. I'm going to find the old man. You can all go about your work reports or go shopping."
Seeing that they were almost done eating, Kuro clapped his hands and said, "Boss, come in and pay the bill!"
The owner of the yakiniku restaurant seemed to be right outside. As soon as he heard the voice, he came over, rubbing his hands together with a fawning smile, and said, "Thank you all, the total is 560,000 Berries."
This place is considered high-end, so the prices are naturally quite high as well.
"Find him."
Kuro pointed at Smoker, stood up, and was about to leave.
"???"
Smoker's head was filled with question marks, and a vein bulged on his forehead. "Hey, Kuro! Didn't you say you were rich?!"
"What does it have to do with me having money to treat you to a meal?"
Kuro waved his hand and said, "You're a lieutenant general, your rank is higher than ours, so you're practically our superior. Isn't it normal for a superior to treat us to a meal? Do you expect a major general like me to treat us? That doesn't make sense, Smoker."
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