"I've been physically training with science to enhance my strength," the young man slightly lifted his head, "but it seems I no longer need to try hard for this, elder brother, you have done it, you made them respect our father."
Yang Ming sighed, "You underestimate father, Cole, he has always been working hard for this family. He is very talented, have you ever seen his design blueprints? If he didn't have to hide and work, blending into a top team, he would have become a first-class ship designer, an industry expert."
"Oh, really?"
The youth seemed incredulous.
"Of course, you can ask Lady Daly," Yang Ming spoke softly, "if you want to join the military, your mother would be very heartbroken, she would rather have you and your siblings safe and sound."
"Mothers generally are like that," the youth laughed, "if I can now become a detective, then I can give up striving for the military."
"Then I would have to test your talent."
