"How much time is left before the missile can hit Mori?" The head of the missile group angrily asked his subordinates.
All the researchers and engineers in the hall were stunned by the sudden outburst of their leader. He had a smile on his face when he left the hall to report, but now that he is returning, he looks mad in anger. They knew something must have happened with the ruler, so no one wanted to be on the wrong side of the leader currently.
"Four minutes, sir," One of the engineers respectfully answered while bowing his head. He didn't want to face the eye of the leader while answering.
"Do it fast," He angrily commented and left the hall. He couldn't help but curse XVII for spoiling his happy mood. He was angrily walking off to the canteen in the building to drink something cool to calm his mind when suddenly his feet froze in the air.