Kapitel 441: Communication

"That bastard, does he really think he is that awesome? He actually refused to negotiate?"

The U.S., Area 51.

Boom!

The white-haired old man who was the Area Chief of Area 51 slammed the communicator to the ground, making a bang, and cursing at the same time.

"The signal has been connected but they refused to negotiate, and we can nothing to do with that. Sir, what should we do next? The U.S. official side has urged us several times and asked us to come up with an idea."

A person besides the old man whispered.

"Idea? Do those people eat shit? Weren't they all the elites of the country before? Now, they want to ask for my idea?" The white-haired old man was really angry.