"They know how?"
"This..."
"Even if they know, why were a large number of soldiers killed in our base shot from behind? This is our base! Could someone have attacked Key West Base? The holes in their bodies all came from our own weapons, many of them were killed by the hunting squad!"
Berick fell silent.
This was the point he couldn't refute, nor could he understand.
Suddenly, an idea popped into Berick's mind: "Who is the manufacturer of these collars?"
"This is not your concern anymore, Berick." An old man said discontentedly: "What you need to do now is find those escaped experimental subjects! We chose the sixth base because it is isolated from the world, and we absolutely cannot let them appear within the city! The disaster of Simpson is still vivid!"
Berick narrowed his eyes, then nodded: "That is what I should do."
"Also, get Morris back to the base as soon as possible, his research must continue."
"Yes."