"Ah, Mr. Sheng Bei, Area 51 is very big, don't you want to see more here? Why are you leaving now?"
When Charad's assistant heard that Ye Bei was about to leave, he was taken aback for a moment. After reacting, he said quickly.
"There is nothing I want here anymore." Ye Bei's voice was indifferent.
"Mr. Sheng Bei, we also have a science and technology research department and a weapon research department. There are countless products that span the ages. Many people want to come here, but they can't get in."
"Is this guy sick? When we came before, he was so aggressive toward us, but he doesn't want us to go now?"
"It is estimated that his brain is not healthy."
"It's possible."
After listening to him, the five foreigners whispered on the side.
As the conversation reached that guy's ears, the veins on his forehead bulged slightly.
Even though he did not speak, the activities in his heart were quite complicated.
