In a spacious office.
Ben was sitting in front of the computer with an evil smile on his face.
The computer was constantly sending back images and photos taken by the satellite.
"The whole world is blocking the news so that no one has the right to know. Then, they sent troops to the Sahara Desert, wanting to monopolize the mutant beasts and living plants ... That's crazy! However, the first person to discover the mutated beast was me ... If I wanted to monopolize it, so what if it's the other big countries?"
Ben said coldly in front of the computer.
His eyes were filled with killing intent ...
The mercenary base that he had raised was destroyed.
The fleet that was sent to the Atlantic Ocean never returned.
Ben had invested too much in this matter, but now he had not received any returns. This was definitely not something he could tolerate. In the depths of his heart, he had already treated the mutated beasts as his personal property.
