"Alright then."
Walker struggled to shake his head but eventually abandoned the soldier's principles.
He adjusted his attire in front of the mirror and headed straight for the National Defense Building.
When Walker entered Andre's office, Andre taunted without turning his head:
"You still have the face to come here?"
"Can't even control the dogs below, do you know how much negative impact it's brought us internationally?"
Walker placed a dossier on the desk with a sneer and said:
"Sir, why should we Yingjiang care about others' opinions? As for that dog, let it bark for a while."
"However, because of this dog, I accidentally discovered a company that produces aircraft carrier arrestor hooks."
"The arrestor hooks they produce have achieved the same level of technology we currently possess, capable of withstanding 1.2 million pounds of force!"
"Walt?" Andre spun his chair, turning around instantly, face full of disbelief: "Say that again."
"1.2 million pounds of force?!"
