Thus, every night here, he engages in quiet contemplation and meditation. It is one of the routines of his life.
"Mr. President!" At this moment, a man in black swiftly walked in.
"Hmm!" Yuta immediately opened his eyes, then turned and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Mr. President, it's bad news. This time, the mission failed again!" The man quickly said, "The support troops we sent to the Fierce Tiger Group were almost completely wiped out, and additionally, Black Tiger was killed, and the Fierce Tiger Group is gone too!"
Bang!
President Yuta raised his palm and slammed it onto the table fiercely, the sound was deafening, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, what's going on? Mr. Ichiro, aren't you going to give me an explanation?"
