When the previous mention of the Black Bear Squad arose, the werewolf before them showed not a hint of anger; instead, he appeared full of disdain! It seemed even among these modified humans, there were conflicts.
"However, I don't think you're any stronger than they were!"
Lin Beichen smiled faintly.
He didn't mask his mockery of the Black Bear Squad at all, and his attitude toward the werewolf in front of him wasn't much better.
"Do you really mean that?"
Zhang Tao, who was standing behind, couldn't help but widen his eyes at the scene before him! His mouth gaped open as if it could fit an egg—no, a fist!
Not only Zhang Tao, even the other members of the Security Bureau couldn't quite grasp what had just happened. The person who had been standing before them had, in a mere instant, moved to stand behind Lin Beichen.
Instinctively, Zhang Tao's gaze fell on the other's right hand, which was now claw-shaped, poised to strike!
"Watch out!"
Suddenly, Zhang Tao shouted.
