Tywin's defection made Qin Hao somewhat displeased.

But his good mood wasn't ruined. He said, "Ah Mao, you've completed your task quite well. Keep up the good work in the future."

"Yes."

Ah Mao replied with a gloomy face and turned to leave the room.

Ma Xiaowei watched Ah Mao's back, "Master, who is he?"

As a battle enthusiast, Ma Xiaowei had a keen sense that Ah Mao wasn't just a simple servant.

Qin Hao said calmly, "He was previously a spy for the Evil God Association."

"What! Is he the one who leaked your whereabouts, Master?"

Ma Xiaowei clenched his fists in anger, "I should deal with him for you, Master."

"Xiaoma, you need to calm down."

Qin Hao felt a bit helpless. His apprentice's sense of justice and quick temper truly made him an angry little horse.

"He doesn't have the capability to leak my plans. He only reported my recent activities. The one who inferred my plans was the association leader."

Qin Hao seemed to be both advising and thinking aloud: "Ah Mao, to be honest, is just a pawn. He used to belong to the Evil God Association, and now he belongs to me. I need him to report false information to mislead the Evil God Association. Do you understand what I mean?"

How could Ma Xiaowei not understand? He himself was once involved and infiltrated an evil force as an undercover agent to destroy it.

"Master, then I'll let him go this time!"

Ma Xiaowei vowed confidently.

Knock, knock, knock!

There was a knock at the door.

Qin Hao raised an eyebrow, "Xiaoma, it seems your team members are here."

In his memory, the little brothers in the field were generally rude, and didn't even know what knocking was.

Ma Xiaowei nodded, went over, and opened the door. As expected, six young men and women stood outside.

"Hello, Captain!"

All six spoke simultaneously, their voices overlapping without any confusion.

"Hmm, come in."

Ma Xiaowei resumed his captain's demeanor and led everyone into the office.

"Master, these are my team members."

Ma Xiaowei gestured to introduce them, bending slightly with immense respect.

"Hmm, good."

Qin Hao glanced at the team members, noticing that they all stood tall and exuded energy, clearly well-trained.

As Qin Hao sized up the Cyan Dragon Squad, they, in turn, were scrutinizing Qin Hao.

Even though they hadn't met before, Night Emperor's fame had long resonated within the organization.

Besides, Captain Ma usually displayed admiration when Night Emperor was mentioned and often praised his prowess.

The team members were very curious about this, and although meeting him in person was a fortunate opportunity, it wasn't as awe-inspiring as they imagined.

"What, so the legendary Night Emperor is a pretty boy?"

"Hmm, he's quite handsome, my sisterly heart almost wavered. But, he looks rather frail, doesn't he?"

"Hmph, such skinny arms and legs, surely there's not much strength there. The legends must be exaggerated."

No one spoke, but internally there was chattering.

Qin Hao seemed to read their thoughts and smiled, "You all seem a bit disappointed in me?"

No one replied. Ma Xiaowei turned angrily, "Show some respect to my Master!"

"Master?"

The team members were shocked. They didn't know Captain Ma had apprenticed under Night Emperor.

Because Ma Xiaowei had simply never told them.

"Captain Xiaoma, why did you take a Master without telling us?!"

The speaker was a young woman, appearing just over twenty, dressed in camouflage uniform with a curvy figure and a revolver and knife at her waist.

Her name was Fire Pepper, the team's little bundle of joy.

Ma Xiaowei crossed his arms without answering and addressed the real issue: "You're lucky today. Master plans to personally guide you."

"Guide us? Captain, I graduated from school years ago. I don't want to be re-trained."

Tu Gang spoke with a strong voice. He was six feet three inches tall, weighed two hundred pounds, covered in muscles, and his normal punching strength reached fifteen hundred pounds, making him the strongest in the team.

"Captain Xiaoma, I major in self-defense, jujutsu. Does Mr. Night Emperor know it?"

Fire Pepper winked at Qin Hao, clearly interested in the handsome guy.

However, there was also a hint of challenge in her eyes.

Qin Hao noticed the group's skepticism but didn't get angry. He chuckled softly, "Miss, please lift the badge on your chest."

"Me?"

Fire Pepper was a bit confused but realized she was the only woman in the team.

Being called a beauty by Night Emperor, she felt flattered and instinctively lifted her team badge.

"You're holding it wrong. Just use two fingers to pinch it."

Qin Hao kindly reminded her, and she did so with a puzzled face, holding the coin with two fingers above her head.

The others were perplexed. Why was Night Emperor asking Fire Pepper to lift up a coin after being challenged? Was he joking?

Qin Hao opened a drawer and took out a polished one-yuan coin.

Everyone perked up slightly, and their breathing grew a bit heavier.

Was he planning to hit the emblem with the coin?

Fire Pepper trembled slightly, "Mr. Night Emperor, are you strong enough? Please don't hit me..."

Qin Hao's confidence indicated he should have the skill.

However, Fire Pepper doubted he could consistently display real skill.

His spear technique was decent, able to hit a coin from tens of meters away, but the success rate wasn't one hundred percent.

Therefore, she feared that Qin Hao might miss and harm her.

"Don't worry."

Qin Hao smiled softly, his wrist flicked.

Whoosh!

The coin became a black streak, flying toward and hitting the badge held by Fire Pepper's fingers.

Ding!

The badge and coin fell to the floor simultaneously. Fire Pepper looked at her unharmed fingers, amazement on her face, "Such power. The badge just flew away uncontrollably!"

"Not bad."

"Mr. Night Emperor does have some skills."

Someone appropriately praised.

But the muscular Tu Gang was still dissatisfied, "Lord Night Emperor, as the Captain's Master, you should show more impressive skills. Hitting a badge from ten meters isn't too difficult. I can occasionally manage it too."

"Why don't you try lifting it again?"

Qin Hao said with a smile.

"I'll pick it up, fine!"

Tu Gang was a stubborn man, firmly believing that Qin Hao must have extraordinary skills to earn Ma Xiaowei's admiration.

If he didn't demonstrate them, Tu Gang would not tolerate being pointed out by others.

Tu Gang copied Fire Pepper, pinching the badge up above his head. To increase the difficulty, he moved to the doorway, extending the distance to about fifteen meters.

Qin Hao smiled helplessly. Fortunately, the office was quite large; otherwise, he'd be in another clash with Tu Gang.

Once more, he took a coin from the drawer, flicked his wrist, and the coin flew again.

Ding!

The clear sound repeated as the badge and coin dropped to the ground.

"He hit it again, and it doesn't seem to be luck?"

Fire Pepper curiously blinked.

The others were also slightly surprised. Night Emperor seemed indeed to have some real skills?

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