"What did you say!"
"The plane is taxiing, it's about to take off!"
The voice from the informant echoed through the speakerphone, and Matsuboto and Chi Lang simultaneously looked at the person in charge who had let the book fall to the ground.
At this moment, the word "regret" filled everyone's hearts.
"Didn't you say Jiang Cheng was playing mind games! What do we do now, how am I supposed to explain this to the higher-ups!"
Chi Lang frantically grabbed the person in charge by the neck, yelling, "You're supposed to be a brain trust, damn it!"
Matsuboto wasn't doing much better than Chi Lang, but his personal restraint kept him from getting physical.
How could it be so frustrating!
The cooked duck flew away!
The room was filled with Chi Lang's roars and the muttering of the person in charge: Impossible, where did it go wrong, how could it be wrong.
"Oh my god——-"
A cry of "oh my god" came from the speakerphone, and Matsuboto promptly asked, "What's happening?"
