Similar meetings have been held no less than ten times.

Every time it was the time to make a decision, and he rejected it.

He is not a dictator, and everyone here is putting pressure on him.

But he is indeed a decision maker, and only he can finally decide whether the plan is implemented.

"when"

"when"

"when"

The old man tapped the table a few times and his lips moved slightly.

He once again rejected everyone's proposal.

The bandaged man opposite the old man was very unhappy, and his dissatisfaction was written on his face.

"You will regret it!"

After throwing a harsh word, the bandaged man stood up angrily with a group of old men in white, and his expression was determined to leave the secret room.

"I will execute the plan, I hope you don't interfere."

When the bandaged man walked to the door of the secret room, he turned around and said in a plain tone.

"grown ups?"

A raccoon masked ninja behind the old man seemed a little dissatisfied with the bandaged man's attitude, and immediately asked the old man.

The atmosphere was a little nervous, as if the old man nodded slightly.

The person behind the old man will attack the bandage man.

"Let them go."

The old man just sighed and waved his hands to the men in black masked behind him.

He doesn't know who is right or wrong.

He just didn't want things to reach an irreparable level.

Maybe he is right, because he is too weak and too kind.

"Let's go."

The bandaged man just shook his sleeves and said to the old men following him.
Chapter completed!