Chapter 82 Yaha, you should give him up

Moby Dick's expression was solemn as he held a steaming cup of coffee, pacing back and forth in Yaha's room.

Starbucks had his hand on his pistol, standing guard at the door, closely watching the bodyguards.

The last operation... it had seemed very successful.

But when the giant iron sphere was transported back and opened, Red Pharmaceutical's support department found that it was empty.

This left Moby Dick in an awkward position, as he expected a reward.

Had Tiantai Pharmaceutical not destroyed all the electrical equipment and computers upon evacuation, he would have been able to inspect the sphere on-site.

In the end, after exhausting all their radical militants and millions of Langke, Red Pharmaceutical's celebration was premature, which also left a poor impression of Moby Dick on the board of directors.

He desperately needed another operation to turn the situation around.

The board seat, dividends, prestige within the company, and... his lofty, luxurious lifestyle.