But during the garbage time, Bai Fu still found some interesting intelligence.
"Control Mutant Life?"
She clearly saw a Genetic Primordial researcher controlling an Amoeba and fighting with a Truth Society Special Agent, the things this factory was researching certainly weren't as simple as they seemed on the surface.
Although the Genetic Primordial put up fierce resistance, the more they resisted, the more excited Graham became, and his reaction speed increased significantly when he was in the excited state; finally, the last Genetic Primordial researcher fell under his knife.
"Trash."
Graham viciously insulted the body on the ground.
After a while, several Special Agents emerged from the researcher's office.
"Sir, we have obtained the documents."
Graham nodded, "Let's go."
Very well, your turn is over, now it's my turn to make a move.
Silent Court, activate!
