Within the blank, spacious hall, a massive silver force-field generator overhead continuously pulsed with a powerful force field, suppressing every living thing inside.
Accompanied by Sean and two other researchers, Wei He arrived before the doors of the hall where the test subjects were held.
The heavy safety valve slowly turned and opened.
"Wait outside. I'll go in and take a look," Wei He instructed.
"I'll go with you," Sean said gravely.
Something unusual flickered deep in his eyes.
He had only just sent the information to his superiors, yet by that afternoon, his superior had been seriously wounded and forced to flee.
It left him feeling somewhat panicked.
For the first time, he felt that he could not see through Wei He, this newly arrived Vice President.
Wei He turned back and stared at him.
"Dean, are you interested in mutants too?"
"Of course. After all, they are individuals who can be called inferior versions of the Terrorfolk," Sean nodded insincerely.
In truth, he wanted to see how Wei He and the mutants reacted.
According to feedback from Fransha's intelligence network, Wei He did indeed exist in the mutants' memories.
Wei He had even helped them before, arranging a place for them to live.
And now, Wei He had shed his identity as a mutant through self-examination.
Perhaps he truly concealed some great secret.
Sean suddenly felt a little weary. Especially that chameleon-like superior of his—he had insisted on personally probing the matter, and now look what had happened. Even his whereabouts were unknown.
"Let's go."
The doors opened, and Wei He walked in at an unhurried pace.
Sean followed close behind.
The doors shut behind them.
Whoosh!!
Every test subject present turned their gaze toward them.
These test subjects included not only Bai Ling and Hua Yue. Within