419 Industrial Base Number Two

"I have nothing! I repeat again! I have nothing already!"

The usually gentle Cheng Wen roared at the top of his lungs. However, the eight individuals who stood smilingly before him didn't move. They lowered their heads respectfully, but none of them moved an inch, forming a soundless wall to pressure him.

Cheng Wen was at his wit's end. He lowered his voice and sighed. "There is honestly nothing I can do. The second mothership was supposed to be finished 16 days ago, but it is now still sitting in the garage. The Vice-Chancellor has come to question me many times. In fact, he said that if the mothership is still unable to be finished in the remaining 10 days of the month, then I will need to hand in my resignation letter as the manager of this base and return to my government post, if they are still willing to accept me that is. So, I truly cannot help any of you."