Chapter 1292 : Almost a Dead Ball

• "Hey, where did you come from, clown? Who do you think you are, ordering my soldiers!" The black captain exclaimed, swiftly pulling out his gun from his waist and pointing it at Ding Ningqiu.
• This action indeed startled Ding Ningqiu, but she quickly regained her composure and coldly replied in English, "Your soldiers? The soldiers of the entire palace belong to His Majesty Emperor Taisha. You claim them to be your soldiers. Are you trying to replace Emperor Taisha?"
• Faced with Ding Ningqiu's questioning, a hint of panic flashed in the black captain's eyes, but soon he became furious. He took a few steps forward, holding the gun, and slapped Ding Ningqiu's face with a force comparable to a seven-inch pizza.