For a moment, the atmosphere in the room grew oppressive.
With the big shots silent, Andrei did not dare speak, and the three soldiers barely dared to breathe.
They were confused. Had there been something wrong with their answer?
Could something-could something have happened to the nuclear weapons warehouse?
At the thought of that possibility, all three felt their knees weaken.
Fuck, if something really had gone wrong, they might end up facing a court-martial!
Just as they were getting so nervous they might faint, the white-haired man finally spoke.
"You three, leave. Hurry up! Get out of my sight!"
Hearing that, the three soldiers felt as though they had been pardoned. They hurriedly shoved past one another and fled the room.
The white-haired man was beside himself with anger. Otherwise, he would have vented his rage on those three soldiers, at the very least.
"What exactly is going on? They only checked a few hours ago, and everything was normal then. Could someone really have emptied out all the nuclear weapons in just a few hours?"
A man in a black suit beside the white-haired man spoke with a frown.
They would have needed to know not only that this military base stored nuclear weapons, but also their exact location. They would also have needed to deal with the surveillance and evade the soldiers on patrol, all while transporting over a hundred nuclear weapons out within a few hours.
Was that really a mission anyone could accomplish?
As far as their experience went, it was utterly impossible.
Yet that was precisely what had happened, whether they wanted to accept it or not.
"Reporting!" Just then, a soldier saluted at the doorway.
"Come in!" Andrei said. Once the soldier stood before him, he asked, "What did you find?"
The soldier