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Chapter 1756 Chapter 1756 3 Sean was busy in the office the whole afternoon. Seeing that everything was as usual and nothing happened, he was going to go home.
At that time, his phone suddenly rang.
It was Chester.
“They’ve almost all returned, so when will you return to the Grandset?” “It may be a while.” Sean leaned back on the chair, “I want to take some time off.” “You and madam have worked hard this time.” Chester spoke over the phone, “Blackrose and the others were
all injured. They also need time to recuperate.” Sean replied with “H’m”, and continued, “Remember to monitor what’s happening in the Martial Art Union.” The Martial Art Union had invested a great deal of men and resources as well as money in the base on the island.
Now the base was destroyed by the Grandset, and the loss was incalculable.
As the saying went, “A dog will leap over a wall in desperation.” He was afraid that the Martial Art Union would do something against the Grandset.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“I'm on it. But I'm afraid their days won't be too good for a while.”
Sean raised his eyebrows, “Why?” “General Hayes has disclosed what happened at the base.” Hearing this, Sean opened the news page on the computer.
Sure enough, the entire page of the global news was about the base.
Everything in the base, including the drugs they developed, was disclosed as much as possible.
But after he browsed the news, he didn’t find any mention of the Martial Art Union.
A cold smile spread across his lips.
The Martial Art Union was not so stupid after all. They didn’t directly title the base under their name.
This did not affect the union's
reputation at all.
However, it did not prevent the outside from criticizing what the base did.
Developing drugs without permission was a really horrible thing for the whole world. Once the drugs flowed into the market, the consequences could be unimaginable.
In serious cases, it could even threaten the survival of human beings.
Sean scrolled down the page and got that actions were being carried out everywhere. In addition to doctors, elites from all walks of life were joining in the action.
They used the parade to show their determination to strictly combat the privately developed and marketed drugs!
Reading those impassioned comments, Sean could imagine the resentment and helplessness of the Martial Art Union when they saw these.
Sean narrowed his eyes slightly. He estimated that the base’s losses were extremely heavy.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe entire base had been blown up. The Martial Art Union did burn their bridges this time.
However, compared to the damage to their reputation, giving up the base was more cost-effective obviously.
Thinking of this, Sean snorted coldly, “The elite fighters trained by the Martial Art Union have also lost a lot this time.” Hearing this, Chester laughed, “But their fighters are still no match for our
men.” Sean answered, “After all, you haven't shown up personally.” Although the base had suffered huge losses, the Martial Art Union might not care much for the time being.
What was more, they might have similar bases elsewhere.
“Chester,” Sean called him.
Chester’s expression became serious, “Yes Nn “Try to find out the exact numbers of their elite fighters.” “No problem.” Sean was silent for a few seconds and continued, “The number of people they sent out this time was not unexpected, but it was more than I
thought.” He was afraid that the number of fighters in the Martial Art Union would be even more than he estimated.
Although the Grandset also had many high level fighters, it was still necessay to investigate the enemy entirely.
Only by knowing his enemy and himself could he prepare in advance.
“Don’t worry about this. I've already got people investigating it.” Chester said.
When he knew that the Martial Art Union had been secretly cultivating elite fighters, he got someone to investigate it. There would be results soon,