While Lin Xinghai and his group were boisterously heading to the Mercenary Guild's bar, Gibson sat in silence at the Morgan Conglomerate headquarters, staring at the intelligence report laid out before him. This time, he didn't fly into a rage.
A full fifteen minutes passed before he finally asked, "Have you found out what kind of weapons support the military is providing the Heaven-Sundering Mercenary Corps?"
"Young Master, the military is extremely difficult to infiltrate. Our investigation hasn't yielded any results yet," his butler, Winter, said from nearby.
Gibson fell silent again for a long moment before sighing softly. "Perhaps you were right. We shouldn't have underestimated the Star Shield Shelter. To use an old Huaxia saying, this operation has been a rude awakening."
