The Morgue
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Have you asked Old Black? What did he say?"
Sister Li shook her head.
"I asked him just now, but Old Black hasn't replied yet."
Kun Ba, who had been silent all this time, said, "Or maybe he doesn't want to reply."
Everyone fell silent again.
Hao Zhou clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.
"Cheer up. Everyone might have some doubts about this mission. To be honest, I'm the same."
"But if we think about it carefully, it doesn't make any difference to us whether the generator is on or not."
"We are mercenaries, and our first goal is to complete the mission. In short, we will start preparing to retreat in 50 minutes."
No one raised any objections.
Hao Zhou's words were also correct.
After all, Old Black only said that they needed to blow up the generator. He did not say whether the generator was on or off.