Cherrywood remained the same, with a reek of malice in its bones, behaving quite well after being taught a lesson.
However, once they regained the initiative one day, they would surely bite back.
Greg Jensen couldn't allow that to happen and immediately ordered the Fox to launch the last nuclear missile.
"Dragon King, they have already delivered the data. If we launch a nuclear missile now, I'm afraid..."
"There's nothing to be afraid of!"
Greg Jensen's face was stern, his voice so cold that the Fox couldn't help but lower his head.
"A snake that's not killed will be a curse for three years! Even if this doesn't wipe out Cherrywood, it will ensure they can't hold their heads high for decades."
"Yes!"
The Fox didn't dare to delay and hurriedly notified the missile silo.
When Black Wolf got the news, he immediately made a phone call to ask, "Dragon King, what reason should we give for this?"
"Reason?"
