In a building in the United States.
Tap tap tap tap ...
A man in a black suit strode forward quickly, making a tapping sound.
His face was a little anxious.
Thump thump thump ...
A minute later, the man knocked on the door of an office.
Pa!
When he entered the office, he put his feet together and saluted. Then, he quickly reported with some sweat on his forehead, " "Reporting, Sir! According to our latest Intel, the black snake mercenary group has been completely destroyed! Even their mercenary base no longer exists ... Some forces have launched missiles at the Atlantic Ocean."
There was a hint of anger in his voice.
In the meeting room, there was an old man with slightly white hair.
There was no expression on his face.
However, just by sitting there, he gave off a high and mighty aura, as if he had endless pressure ... This kind of aura could only be possessed by people who had been in a high position for a long time.
