A New Mission

"Boss, the plan has failed!"

"Which plan?"

Steward Bai leaned back in his lounge chair, unzipping his trousers, giving a signal.

Zhou Xi quickly tying up her long hair, unbuttoning the tightly secured buttons at her chest, then slowly knelt down, playfully reaching out with her hand and said, "The plan with the helicopter crash..."

"Snap!"

Steward Bai stood up abruptly, no longer in the mood for play, "What happened?!"

"The people around used it, but the mutated zombies have been eliminated completely..."

"Huh?!"

Steward Bai frowned, "The defense force of the school was that strong?!"

"I don't know, three to four hundred people died, only a few dozen left..."

Steward Bai immediately felt deflated and sat back down in his chair, "Arrange one more experiment at another place..."

"Boss, if two helicopters crash in a short period of time, won't that raise suspicion?" Zhou Xi wiped the corner of her mouth as she spoke.