"Specialist Wei, communications won't clear this up. Let's meet and discuss it in person."
Zhou Zhengde hung up on Specialist Wei Linzheng with an exceptionally mild tone.
He then briefly conferred with the Governor and the Commander before hurriedly boarding a plane back to the fortress.
Dongfang Zhenghong had already begun information cleanup and memory erasure related to Black Storm.
—All technicians inside the Command Vehicle would undergo a minimally invasive memory-erasure procedure. It would not affect their health, only make them forget what had happened during a certain period.
Zhou Zhengde thought carefully for a long time on the plane.
He did not dwell much on what his own future would be.
Everyone had to bear responsibility for their own decisions. Before Zhou Zhengde pointed his gun at the Commander, he had already known what crime it was, and he knew his impartial Maternal Grandfather would not spare him.
But now, before Zhou Zhengde faced trial and went to prison, he could make full use of this impending incarceration.
"Psionic Weapon development needs time."
"The situation at the Frontline Command Center is far too complicated. The 13th Institute has been infiltrating people around Maternal Grandfather for decades."
"Then I'll do my best to turn Fortress No. 76 into a Psionic Weapon research institute and give Wang Zheng enough room and time."
Having made up his mind, Zhou Zhengde lowered his head and sighed.
He picked up his communicator, hesitated for several minutes, then finally sent Wei Na a communication request.
Wei Na had only recently awakened. She was currently lying in a hospital bed under the attentive care of two young nurses.
"You're calling now. Has the Blade Beast Swarm problem been resolved?"
"Yeah, the fortress hasn't announced it internally yet," Zhou Zhengde said slowly. "He was a huge