Uncontrollable rage!
Old Zheng, always gentle and refined, was truly enraged this time, completely losing his temper.
The virus developed by the Yincheng Muto Conglomerate, intended for profiteering after its spread, was infuriating!
And the fact that Muto Sami, fully aware of the virus's ease of mutation and difficulty in treatment, still maliciously spread it, was even more enraging!
Even through the screen, Wu Jie could feel Old Zheng's anger.
Had he been able to travel to Yincheng, he would have surely flayed Muto Sami, pulled out her tendons, fried her in boiling oil...
Wu Jie could understand this furious sentiment.
After all.
Old Zheng had it tough.
Rising early and retiring late, always on alert.
Old Zheng, in his forties, looked like a man over sixty, his head full of silver hair, his face etched with the marks of hardship.
For the country, for the people, he truly exhausted himself to the point of death.
